The Ginger Soup

Ji Lingchen then asked his nephew, "Xiaowen, your aunt..."

"I don't know anything. I drank too much and I lost my memory. I don't remember anything," Ji Wen immediately said.

Fang Xiaonuan was very satisfied with her nephew's reaction.

Ji Lingchen snorted coldly. He had told his little wife many times not to fight, but she did not take his advice seriously.

In another car, Liu Siyan was driving. "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Usually, when he was driving, Liu Siyu was so talkative that Liu Siyan would sometimes want to throw her out of the window. But today, she was extremely quiet, as if her brain had frozen when she fell in the water.

Liu Siyu scratched her head. "Nothing much." 

While Liu Siyan was waiting for the traffic light to turn green, he turned to look at his sister, who seemed to be troubled.

Liu Siyu finally could not help but ask, "Brother, let me ask you, how did the scar on my arm come about?"