Do I..... know this little chubby kid in front of me?
Zi Yue looked at the other party with doubt. The little chubby kid seemed to be perhaps not even of age; she had tried her best to avoid the influence of the Heavenly Master Mansion all these years, staying away from the position of Yundu—how could she know this little guy?
Could it be that she actually had been to Yundu in these years and then forgotten about it?
That shouldn't be right... Even if that were the case, now that she was in Yundu, shouldn't her memory have recovered?
Seeing Zi Yue's puzzled expression, the little chubby kid gave a bitter smile, "It seems, Lady Ziyue indeed does not remember me. It is understandable, though; for someone like me to be remembered would be the real surprise."