Bo Cixue was surprised and did not understand why Ye Qingcheng would say that.
Ye Qingcheng sighed. "That night, Bo Qiange came to find me. I met her eyes for a few seconds and felt dizzy."
"I had an argument with you because there was a voice in my head that kept reminding me to fall downstairs. I was also controlled by that voice."
"At that time, we did have an argument and pushed each other, but if I wasn't controlled by that voice, I wouldn't have fallen."
"If I didn't forget what happened that night after four years, I would probably still be controlled. This time, the command was only lifted when I suddenly remembered it."
Ye Qingcheng's face was slightly pale. "To be honest, I break out in cold sweat just thinking about it."
Bo Cixue was silent for a long time after hearing Ye Qingcheng's story.
