"Ye Feng, time to eat!"
Just as the young man was sitting at the doorstep lost in thought, a crisp, bell-like voice called out to him.
Nancy walked up beside the young man, observing his confused expression, and sighed silently,
"Ye Feng, you'll remember everything gradually! For now, come have something to eat!"
Ever since the day the young man had passed out again, he had slept for a full day and night, only to wake up having forgotten everything!
He had forgotten his identity, his hometown, everything!
Nancy only remembered that his last name was Ye, so she simply called him Ye Feng!
Ye Feng turned to look at Nancy, his lips curling into a dumb, enchanted smile.
Nancy was beautiful, with delicate features and skin as white as jade, radiating all the beauty of Eastern women!
Especially under the setting sun, Nancy resembled a budding flower about to bloom, mesmerizing to behold.
