She sat there, somewhat dazed in thought.
Did she really used to be like this?
Although she had no memory of it, listening to what Song Shijia said, it all felt very unreal.
Yet, inexplicably, it also felt as if she really had experienced it before.
A vague sense of familiarity.
However, one thing was certain, some of that girl's habits... were indeed very similar to hers.
No wonder, even though she had completely forgotten everything, Shijia and Fan Xinglan treated her as if she wasn't a stranger.
From the moment they first met and spoke, they seemed to know her very well.
Previously, Yun Qiqi didn't understand, but now, she seemed to realize something.
Seeing her sit there without moving, Song Shijia couldn't help but pat her on the head: "Weren't you tired? Go to sleep first, stop thinking about it, tomorrow I'll take you out for a walk nearby."
Tomorrow was Saturday, and they had a lot of time.
Yun Qiqi nodded: "Okay."
