Xing Jiu'An was taken to dinner by Lu Zhichen. After inquiring about Xing Jiu'An, Lu Zhichen chose a store with light taste.
"It's bad for you to eat something with heavy taste at night. Will you take you to something else next time?"
Xing Jiu'An was also a little sick when he was a child. If he ate a little heavy oil and salt at night, he would feel uncomfortable for two days. He was especially picky about food. Lu Zhichen had been with her for several months at that time and still remembered some small things clearly.
Xing Jiuan didn't answer this intimate question and the next meal.
"I have no impression of you," she said clearly.
"That's normal. You were only five years old when you were young." Lu Zhichen didn't mind Xing Jiu'An's indifference. His eyebrows relaxed and looked at Xing Jiu'An gently.
There are only two people in this private room. They are not very familiar, but they won't make people feel embarrassed.
"Also, the unmarried one you said..." Xing Jiu'An didn't go on, and Lu Zhichen understood.
He took out a red rope in his pocket. Although it took so long, it was still well kept.
"This is the token of love you gave me. I haven't returned it yet, so we haven't retired."
Xing Jiu'An leaned over and looked at Lu Zhichen again. "What children say doesn't count."
"Do you want to go back?"
“……”
Like she did something wrong.
"We are not suitable, and I don't remember anything and don't know you, you..."
"Think I'm more serious?"
Xing Jiuan didn't speak, but for some reason she had an engagement, and she couldn't accept it.
Moreover, Lu Zhichen is the man Huo Chulan likes. She wants to deal with Huo Chulan, but she doesn't want to talk to Lu Zhichen.
"I have returned."
"But I didn't."
"I told Shifu that you should get the news."
"But, Jiuan, I don't want to."
Lu Zhichen didn't like anyone. He liked a young sister very much.
He used to treat each other as his sister, but he didn't expect to meet again. The little girl has grown up and he still likes it.
Moreover, I teased the little girl to exchange love keepsakes with him. Seeing Xing Jiu'An as my fiancee, I would feel happy.
Xing Jiuan frowned.
Why doesn't it make sense?
Isn't Lu Zhichen the cold and precious ninth master? Why is it not the same as the rumor?
Lu Zhichen then took out a piece of jade and put it in Xing Jiu'An's hand.
"This is my keepsake for you."
Xing Jiu'An just wanted to refuse. When he saw the jade, he was suddenly stunned.
She has seen this jade.
In the last life, she almost thought she was going to die there at the moment of life and death, but in the end, her physique became much worse.
When she was dizzy, she had a jade in her hand.
It's as like as two peas.
She had thought many times whether it was her illusion. When she woke up again, she asked the people around her. No one had seen the jade and had looked for it. It was still not.
But now, Lu Zhichen took it to her and told her that it was a keepsake he gave himself.
She was sure that she had never seen this jade in her memory.
Did her memory go wrong?
Or did she forget something.
"You said before, what do you mean by my name?"
Without a quick answer, Lu Zhichen asked, "can't you really remember at all?"
Xing Jiu'An thought and shook his head.