"Hong Lian," Feng Xiaoxiao raised her pretty brows and stared hurtfully at the red-robed man's handsome face. "Have you truly forgotten about when we had first met a few years ago? I've never forgotten about you after all these years. Why did you forget about me?"
She would never forget it. That very year, when she had received news of unearthed ruins in the secular world, that was the first time she had left the First City and journeyed out towards the ruins.
That was also the place where she had met Grand Lord Hong Lian! She had been attracted to his peerless magnificence at the time.
A man like that would be delightful no matter where he was. He would also be the center of focus.
Yet, after her unrequited love of so many years, he has forgotten all about her...
"I did not forget you."
The man's voice was cold and grim. His red robes looked stern and domineering amidst the great winds.
