She didn't know whether what Bun Weilian said was true or false. The only thing she knew was that she loved him and cared about him, and she couldn't feel it.
"Then Wei Lian..."
"Call me husband!" Wei Lian interrupted, "I always call him that."
Rong Hua frowned and looked at him, "Really?" Has she ever called him that intimately? I always feel like he is fooling me.
"...husband...jun?"
"Yes!" Wei Lian responded with satisfaction, "Good boy, what can I ask him?"
Rong Hua, “…”
"He just wanted to ask Yidong if it was time for them to do something."
It's been so long, why don't they just do nothing
"That's not true. They have been out for so long. They have a lot to do. Plus, I have many contacts?"
She has many companions besides herself, but now she has lost part of her memory. If they contact her, how will they fulfill the lie then
Wei Lian guessed that the people she wanted to talk about were Murong Zhe and the others, as well as Gong Miao Feng, her key figure in the Dongqi game.
"It's okay Huahua, where is he? He will help me remember the things I forgot. Before that, he will tell me what I was doing before and what they originally asked for!"
Rong Hua glanced at him and said, "It's good that I know. Otherwise, if he loses his memory, they might cause something to happen, and it will be difficult to deal with it. Besides, if he loses his memory, he can see how many people there are." Or toward him."
Wei Lian was stunned. He had already lost his memory. He was so calculable. Sure enough, there was really nothing he could do about it. When would Rong Hua lose her memory and turn into the stupid Hongtian who knew nothing and could do nothing
He was secretly happy, and Rong Hua looked confused. So what are you enjoying
On the other side of the secret bracelet, Murong Zhe and Xia Pumo finally finished. Murong Zhe was pressed against Xia Pumo. He was so tired that he couldn't even lift a leg or finger, and there was no sweat or water droplets from the spiritual spring in his eyes. Their calves were soaked in the water.
Xia Pumo put his legs into Murong Zhe's sweat-covered hair and asked hoarsely, "Did I feel anything just now?"
Just when they suddenly felt that their bodies were about to be torn apart by Ronghua's power, they suddenly felt that the power seemed to be much calmer, so they could absorb the painstaking efforts given by Ronghua so smoothly.
"Ronghua is helping them, otherwise it would not be so easy to absorb Ronghua's power." That's not a big red cabbage, you can eat it if you want.
Murong Zhe naturally knew that someone was helping them, but it was uncertain whether that person was Rong Hua or not. Rong Hua would help them, but the price of helping was a bit too high.
"It's not like I don't understand Rong Hua. I know everything and have planned everything, including the time I gave them my hard work. How can I just let him go so easily?"