"Stop calling me gege, Meng Ziyi. I hate it. Just get out from here. I never helped you in my life. I never cared for you all these years and I will never felt anything for you. Just get out right now."
As he said it, he hurried to take her out of the room but stopped at a second when her next words came at him like lightning.
"Don't you care for your Yi Yi? Have you forgotten about your little dumpling, gege? Don't you want to save your Yi Yi anymore, gege?"
The lost memories of twelve years back came flooded with anguish in each occurrence, was he dreaming of suffering or that pain was the gift from God that got attached to each reminiscence.
His little dumpling was his friend other than Tang Xian in his school whom he protected every time she needed to be. Yes, he has forgotten about her as soon as he left ten years back because she was never a so significant person in his life, just a good friend who was in the same class as him.