บท 523: The Gifts

Gu Nian was different from Jing Tian, even though I had no memory of either of them.

However, the fact that he had taken a knife for me and almost died still mattered. I couldn't just ignore the fact that he had saved my life. Seeing him safe, I felt a sense of inexplicable peace.

Daisy was about to show him around the grounds when he looked at me and smiled. "Nanxing, I'll take a raincheck. We'll talk again in the future. I heard that you were here, so I rushed over to see you as soon as I could. Nothing makes me happier than seeing you safe and sound."

He picked up a pen and paper from the coffee table and started writing.

I was a little curious.

He handed me the piece of paper. "Nanxing, this is my contact information. Keep it."

I took the piece of paper and nodded slightly.

I glanced at the contents of the piece of paper and sighed softly. I really couldn't remember anything. 

Gu Nian took his leave.