Zhao Yingluo.
She is one of the few friends of Chen Zilu.
However, after hearing Jiang Ye's words.
Zhao Yingluo was puzzled and said, "Did you ask the wrong person? I don't know this person."
"No, no, no."
"Senior, have you forgotten? When we went to the Extreme Sea Star System, you contacted me..." Jiang Ye recounted many details of the past.
"Uh."
"I don't remember any of that." Zhao Yingluo's eyes looked strange, "Junior, are you feeling okay mentally?"
"..."
Soon.
Jiang Ye left the Star Garden.
Then, he inquired with several old friends on campus.
But the answers he received were consistently uniform—they didn't recognize her.
"How could this be?"
"Everyone doesn't know her." A hint of confusion flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes, "Could it be that I've really remembered wrong? Am I mentally disturbed?"
The past of the first half of his life seemed like a dream.
For a moment, even the beautiful face in Jiang Ye's memory became vaguely blurred.
"No."
