Mu Lan watched Yun Xi, who had a slender figure, approaching. She didn't speak much, but somehow she radiated a sense of safety.
"About the car accident?"
Yun Xi nodded and stopped near the coffee table.
Huo Tingxiao's eyes signaled towards a single-seater sofa beside him, he then said,
"Sit."
Yun Xi sat on the single-seater sofa to the left of Mu Lan, sitting upright.
"During the days you went to Paris, I returned to the boss. Miss Jing helped with the investigation. Pei Zhao had studied psychology abroad at university before, so combining what I saw at the scene of the accident, him holding a pocket watch in his hand...
I have reason to suspect that he hypnotized Miss Mu to make you remember things from the past, but precisely lost the last three months of memory."
Mu Lan shook her head in disbelief.
"How is that possible? Then what was the cause of my previous memory loss? It's not like programming a computer."
Clearly, Mu Lan did not accept Yun Xi's claim.