It's his fault!

At that time, he will definitely kneel down in front of his senior sister and apologize to her!

"Senior sister."

Yin Zhongzheng called out softly in a hoarse voice.

Lian Qiao said, "You all go over there. I want to stay here alone."

Huo Dongfang and Yin Zhongzheng left together.

Ye Fanxing thought for a moment and then left as well.

After everyone had left, Lian Qiao reached out and gently stroked the name on the tombstone, tears falling softly one by one.

She doesn't remember.

She doesn't remember.

She doesn't remember anything.

She searched for so long in Licheng, and the missing person notices in the daily newspaper were never missed.

How could she have imagined that her relatives were in Huacheng?

Lianqiao reached out and stroked the name "Ye Heping" again and again, recalling everything from the past time and time again.

But she couldn't remember anything.

Everything from the past seems to be hidden in a fog.

Lianqiao was anxious, annoyed, resentful, and furious. She could only bang her head against her own head in an attempt to regain her lost memories.

Unfortunately, it was still to no avail.

Her mind went blank.

She can't remember anything from the past.

I don't remember when the photo was taken.

I don't remember what it felt like to hold a baby.

She doesn't remember who the baby's father is.

I don’t remember why she abandoned the baby and left alone.

Everything from the past seemed like a net, tightly binding her within it, making it difficult for her to even breathe!

A mix of emotions swirled in Lian Qiao's heart. Her vision blurred, and she fainted in front of "Ye Heping's" tombstone...