Zhou Yunyi had given Lu Yinfeng her mobile number.
Long after Lu Yinfeng had left the door, her face was still a picture of confusion.
She could not only not remember this person who claimed to be her high school classmate, but she also had almost no recollection of her entire first year of high school.
First year of high school… First year of high school…
Lu Yinfeng buried her head and tried hard to recall, but suddenly realized there was a blank in her memory.
She had lost a piece of memory!
The year she was in first year of high school was blank in her life!
What exactly had happened?
Lu Yinfeng bit her lip and frowned, leaning against the wall, trying hard to tear open her memory, resulting in her breathing rapidly and sweating on her forehead, looking extremely pained.
Although she lacked that piece of memory, Lu Yinfeng vaguely felt that something bad must have happened for her consciousness to block out this memory.