Shen Chuwei had just instructed the little rabbit to carry the ladder over when she heard Wu Tan's inquiry; she gave a puzzled look, "Why do you ask?"
Wu Tan said, "This poor monk has some knowledge of face reading; seeing Lady Shen's features, hence the question."
Upon hearing this, Shen Chuwei revealed an admiring look, "You can also read faces? Are you as skilled as Lord Lu?"
Wu Tan chuckled lightly, "I know but the rudiments. Lady Shen, have you ever lost your memory?"
"I did forget some things, but those aren't important; what's most important is being happy now." She had fallen and hit her head when she was ten, forgetting some things.
The matron said it was a good thing to forget.
That must mean the memories before she was ten were not good.
At this moment, Little Rabbit brought the ladder over and leaned it against the two-meter-high courtyard wall.