Chuzheng returned from school to the apartment and found several people standing outside the door.
"Sister Chuzheng."
Among them, the only person not wearing a black suit stepped forward with a friendly and kind smile, "Why did you move here? It took me a while to find you."
"Who are you?"
The person was taken aback, then pointed to himself, "Sister Chuzheng, me? Don't you remember?"
Chuzheng shook her head honestly.
In the original host's memories, these Shen Family members were probably like background panels in an anime, all labeled as Shen Family, but as for what they actually looked like, the original host had no recollection whatsoever.
Of course, it was not that she had a bad memory, she simply had no contact with these people.
Shen Feng's smile became somewhat stiff, "I'm your cousin, Shen Feng. Remember now?"
"Oh." The name did ring a bell.
Chuzheng glanced at the people behind him, "What is it?"