When the time was almost up, Yu Li looked down at her phone and said, "It seems to be quite late already."

Yu Jiao nodded and asked, "I'm driving, do you want me to take you home?"

After sending a message, Yu Li said, "No need, Bai Jingmo will come to pick me up."

Yu Jiao wasn't too surprised and responded with a "OK."

She picked up her bag absentmindedly and stood up. After a few seconds, Yu Jiao couldn't help but pursed her lips and said softly: "Yu Li, although I know you don't remember, but... before you leave, can you tell me?"

She didn't say goodbye to Limu before, and at least this time she didn't want to have any regrets.

Yu Li paused, said nothing, just stood up and walked over.

Yujiao didn't understand what was going on, and the next second, someone gently covered her eyes.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, and heard the girl's gentle voice in her ears.

"Yujiao, I actually want to extract your memory and make you forget about Limu."

……forget?

Yujiao frowned in confusion.

When the light came back in front of her eyes, she slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously raised her hand to block the dazzling white light.

"You just—"

But when she saw the face of the woman in front of her clearly, her pupils shrank instantly, her whole body trembled, and she froze in place.

The woman in front of him had a pair of standard fox eyes. The teardrop mole at the end of her eyes made her look more charming. She had a pointed chin, plump red lips, and a small nose. She looked like a classical beauty walking out of an ink painting.

It is somewhat similar to Yu Li, but it looks like a mature Yu Li.

“Pah—”

The bag in his hand fell to the ground.

Yujiao's eyes were red, she covered her mouth tightly, but trembling sobs still flowed out from between her fingers, and tears instantly burst out and rolled down her cheeks.

"You...you actually." Her choked voice had never been so fragile and helpless as it was now.

It turns out that it was not the former Limu who became Yu Li.

From beginning to end, it's all Yu Li.

The woman's eyes curved, she stretched out her hands and gently hugged Yujiao, and spoke softly:

"But I thought about it again. It seems unfair to take away your memory. When the day comes that I leave, I may not have the time to tell you."

"Yujiao, now just treat it as the former Limu saying goodbye to you and forget about her completely."