When Jiang Hanxi saw that the person she was waiting for had caught up, she returned to her normal pace.
"Master, have we met before?"
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi replied calmly.
Wang Feng covered his mouth, as if he had thought of something, his face filled with disbelief.
"Are we on good terms?"
Jiang Hanxi chose to remain silent about the question and continued to listen to the nagging in her ear.
"Very bad?"
Hearing Wang Feng's uncertain tone, Jiang Hanxi remained silent.
Because she didn't know whether their relationship was good or bad.
The people she had killed six times were now surprisingly able to chat and laugh together.
Of course, the person smiling was referring to Wang Feng.
"Master, so...were we old lovers outside, which is why you brought me to the Ice Palace?"
If Wang Feng truly had amnesia, he certainly wouldn't have said that, but he hasn't lost his memory.
Jiang Hanxi turned her head, but her face was obscured by her bamboo hat. However, Wang Feng knew her expression without even looking.
She frowned, her face displeased, and stared coldly at him. It was just these few people; surely they weren't laughing?
After watching for a while, Jiang Hanxi turned her head away and remained silent, refusing to speak to Wang Feng again to avoid upsetting herself.
The two walked all the way to the depths of the Ice Palace, with Wang Feng constantly muttering to Jiang Hanxi.
Jiang Hanxi remained silent throughout the journey, listening quietly as an observer, even though the questions were all directed at her.
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