บท 707: Where Is The Little Girl That Promised Me?

There were obviously some fragments of memory which would stay in one's soul if they were very important or had a very great impact on one's heart.

No matter if the memory was wiped or not, one would still feel that they knew of some incident or a person when they meet who had a great impact on them.

And that was obvious for the woman and her son since the mother had been in utterly heartbroken when her son had been kidnapped and Ye Qian was the person who had brought her son back to her.

So even if Ye Qian had wiped the memory of that incident from their head, they could still vaguely feel that they had known Ye Qian.

"So, Papa helped them."

Little Jia nodded while pondering.

"Sir, what would you like to buy?"

A middle-aged man walked to them in a uniform.

He was a worker here and had been helping the customers to get the best products all his years of job.