Qiao Jing arrived at the door and heard Old Mu coaxing Old Bai again.
"Look, the weather outside is so nice, why don't you go for a walk?"
"My head hurts, I don't want to."
"What do you want to do then?"
"I want to smash my head against a wall, maybe that'll help me regain my memories? Otherwise, what's the point of living... I don't know anything, it's like I'm an idiot, I've wasted so many years of my life!"
"Ah, you, why can't you learn from Xiao Yuan and think more positively? You're at this age now, just live your life well, what's the use in thinking about the past?"
"You haven't lost your memory, so it's easy for you to say."
"Enough of that! I think you should just go back to the capital city! It's pointless for you to stay here, you're nothing but a downer!" That's Qiao Cong.