The man wanted to hold Gu Xijiu's hand, but she swiftly took a few steps back. She could almost confirm that he was a man from heaven, but she did not know his true identity or intention. She wished he would have identified himself better.
"Xijiu, don't you recognize me?" The man immediately realized that something was not quite right about Gu Xijiu.
On the other hand, Gu Xijiu wanted to pretend that she knew him, but there was no way she could hide it anymore. She coughed to hide her awkwardness. "When I first saw you, I was immediately overwhelmed by a sense of familiarity. It is a shame that I no longer remember who you are," she confessed. Loss of memory was such a struggle.
The man looked at her in disbelief and sighed. "How could you forget me, Xijiu? Have you lost your memory?"
Gu Xijiu wanted to leave immediately. All she wanted from him was his identification. Instead, he said a lot of unnecessary things to make her feel bad.
