When the apocalypse arrived, Rong Yao crawled out from a pile of corpses with all her memories lost. She was picked up by kind-hearted people and joined their team.
Her teammates each had the...
It’s a colleague.”
Yan Jue frowned and looked over: "When did you see it?"
"I've seen it a few times when I was a kid and a few times when I grew up," Yan Jing glared back. "It's normal that you don't know."
"Please sit down," Tian Yiwen said with a smile, "Today I want to talk to you about Rong Xiao and... Yan Jue."
Yan Jue looked puzzled: "Is it related to me?"
After saying this, Yan Jing's expression turned very ugly: "Wait, can I talk to you alone?"
Tian Yiwen remained silent, her eyes seeming to see through everything: "I probably know what you want to talk to me about, and you should also guess what I know."
The seemingly vague words completely destroyed Yan Jing's cheerful look.
He slowly turned his head to look at Yan Jue, biting his lip, and said in a warning tone, "If you are here to help him and Rong Xiao, I have no objection, but if you have other intentions, I will not be polite."
"Gou Jing, do you know something?" Yan Jue suddenly had a bad feeling.
Yan Jing suddenly clenched his hands on his knees, his expression grim: "I only found out about this recently, and I was thinking about whether or not to tell you, but..."
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