The barbeque restaurant at the entrance of the high school was still open. The boss hadn't changed and the meat still tasted familiar. High school was already a distant memory to the reborn Song Ci, so she actually couldn't remember the last time she came to this restaurant.
Distant memories to Song Ci were just things that happened two years ago to Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu talked non-stop about her high school days to Song Ci. Those funny stories that Mu Qiu thought were hilarious to her were unfamiliar to Song Ci.
Song Ci picked up a piece of meat for Mu Qiu, put it in the sauce, dabbed at it, and sent it to Mu Qiu's bowl. "My memory is not very good, so I can't remember many things."
