Shen Yan doesn't remember Ye Fan, but she feels that Ye Fan is very familiar, as if he overlaps with a shadow in her life.
"Do we know each other? What's your name?" Shen Yan looked at Ye Fan. Although she hasn't lived through hundreds of thousands of years like Zhao Tianya, she has lived in a twisted illusion for fifty years. During these fifty years, she has completely lost herself, and she doesn't remember many people and things.
"My name is Ye Fan!" Ye Fan said, "Yanyan, we used to be quite good friends. Rest assured, I mean you no harm. If you leave here with me, you'll find all your memories!"
Shen Yan found it hard to believe and shook her head, "Why should I believe you?"
