Xiao Zhixing maintained his stern expression.

Xiao Xuan scratched his bandaged forehead, "...Sister?"

Xiao Zhixing glanced sideways.

Xiao Xuan sighed, "I was wrong, sister."

Xiao Zhixing then smacked his head hard, "You brat, if you dare forget your sister again next time, I'll break your legs."

Xiao Xuan grinned foolishly, "Hehe, I won't. Then, sister, could you tell me about my past? When I asked them, they all said they didn't know."

Xiao Zhixing said, "I rescued you in the southwest three years ago. After I returned to Shengjing, you were still angry with me and didn't come with me. You only came to find me recently. I don't actually know anything about your past."

Xiao Xuan shrugged. "Oh, I see. Sigh."

"Alright, if you don't have the memory, you don't have the memory. Just live well with me, and we'll never be apart again."

"Okay, I understand."

[Yellow comment: This sounds so real, we're starting to believe this person actually exists!]

[Green comment: Could it be that she really did save someone named Xiao Xuan?]

[Red comment: This is so confusing!]

In the deep forests of the north, amidst the chirping of insects and the calls of animals, Xiao Xuan slept soundly, while Xiao Zhixing was still handling affairs in his tent.

Every day, the messenger hawk would deliver documents from various places to her for her instructions.

After finishing the documents, I was about to do my usual thing and browse other people's live streams.

Suddenly, birds took flight from the nearby mountains in fright.

Xiao Jiajun's scouts are making a move.

"Your Highness!"

The entire camp was instantly awakened.

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