Yao Mingyue's mind was always filled with many fragmented memories, starting from some unknown time.
Especially after she jumped into the ice river last time, those memories gradually became clear.
In her daze, she saw many things, and understood many things...
She let out a small breath.
The haze of intoxication was no match for the complexity surging in her heart at this moment.
She looked at An Nuannuan, knowing if she talked about past lives and reincarnation, she definitely wouldn't believe it.
Just like what Xu Musen had told her in the beginning...
In fact, even she herself wasn't clear if it was just an incredibly vivid dream.
But she knew she still had to speak up, otherwise she might really never have the chance again.
She looked at An Nuannuan, the figure from her blurry memories stumbling forward seemed to slowly overlap with her.
"An Nuannuan, I want to tell you a story..."