Hearing her mention Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo, Huangfu Ruo only frowned, "Speaking of which, I still don’t understand, what exactly happened between those two, how could Xiao Qian just leave like that?"
"You’re asking us, but whom should we ask?" Shen Yizhou sighed, "But it’s really strange to me, how Zimo loved Xiao Qian so much back in the day, and when Xiao Qian suddenly left, he didn’t react at all, as if that person never existed in this world."
Huangfu Ruo let out a sigh, "He... has already forgotten Xiao Qian."
"What?!" Shen Yizhou and Tong Ya exclaimed in unison.
"I don’t know the specifics myself, but on one occasion when the three of us were dining with him, I accidentally mentioned Xiao Qian’s name. Qin Lan kept glaring at me then, but guess what he said." Huangfu Ruo put down the cup in her hand, "Brother Zimo calmly asked, ’Who is Xiao Qian?’"
"He... could he be pretending?" Tong Ya furrowed her brows.
"I thought the same at the time, but Qin Lan said no. Qin Lan told me that she had talked with Zimo, and it seemed like Brother Zimo really had forgotten Xiao Qian. Not just Xiao Qian, but also the house in World City, the farm he bought in Xiaoqu, and many other things—it’s as if he doesn’t remember them at all. Qin Lan also saw him taking painkillers and asked him what was wrong; he only mentioned a headache. Later, he actually told Qin Lan the truth, saying that he felt there was something wrong with his brain."
Huangfu Ruo frowned and looked at Shen Yizhou, "Brother Yizhou, have you ever heard of such medical cases?"


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