Sometimes, a person's memory would not disappear with the passage of time. It would only become more and more profound. For example, she did not remember the handsome boys who had followed her every day in junior high and showered her with attention. She only remembered the boy who had dashed out in the dark and risked his life to protect her.
However, she had clearly changed. Even her former classmates could not have recognized her. How had he recognized her immediately?
Zhou Zhou muttered strangely. Had he gotten the wrong person? It was obviously Yu Cai. She had been the school belle of their junior high school, his goddess, and his first love. It had been just a crush. The girl had not even known.