"What was that just now?"
Qian Xingzhi was distraught, barely managing to muster the energy to respond to Lu Yu's question. "I... I momentarily couldn't recall something and got confused about a dream I had. It's nothing, I just scared myself. I'll be fine once I calm down."
The person before him was pale, unable even to maintain a smile—this excuse was flimsy at best. Lu Yu, afraid of triggering another fainting spell, could only coax her gently: "Alright, let's talk about something pleasant."
Qian Xingzhi nodded weakly, leaning back against the small couch as she struggled to recall the details of her past.
"I sent someone to ask about Yin Tan's studies. He's doing very well and will surely achieve great things in the future."
Qian Xingzhi couldn't take in a single word Lu Yu said.
What had she loved to do in her leisure time before? Listen to music? Watch shows? Play on her phone? Everything in her mind seemed shrouded in fog; the broad outlines she could still vaguely remember, but the details about herself were gradually blurring.
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