In her memories, she saw a dim star that was icy cold from end to end, a field of silver-white.
Within that snow-white world, two carefree young girls had played, chased each other, and tussled... They had also joined forces in the darkness to fight off ill-intentioned watchers.
Familiar laughter kept ringing out, yet she could not recall who that figure was.
Her feelings toward her were strange as well.
There was fond filial longing, as though she were the most important family member of her entire life.
There was anger too—anger at her betrayal.
But what had she betrayed?
It seemed she had never been able to remember!
A moment later, Heng'e's eyes were filled with slight confusion.
The fragmented memories surging up from the depths of her sea of consciousness felt distant and unfamiliar, yet so real.
"Did you remember something?"
Just then, a voice came.
Heng'e raised her head and saw Yan Ju looking at her with a faint smile.
Heng'e softly asked,
"Your Highness, do you know something?"
Seeing the bright expectation in her eyes, Yan Ju immediately guessed that she might have only recovered a small portion of her memories. He shook his head and said,
"This prince knows a little, but not much. When you remember it yourself, you will naturally know!"
Only then did Heng'e notice Emperor Yan and Ting Yao standing in the distance, looking at the two of them with faint smiles. Her face immediately flushed with shyness.
She remembered Yan Ju mentioning that once he broke through to the Origin realm, the two of them could jointly explore the mysteries of yin and yang.
Now that she had also attained the Heavenly God realm and stabilized her authority—
As though he had seen through her thoughts, Yan Ju naturally