"You... really forgot her? How could you forget her! How could you possibly face her like this?" the woman said, clenching her fists, her emotions agitated.
"Calm down first... Tell me, who is she?" Hua Yunfei asked.
"If you remembered, you wouldn't need to ask me."
The woman shook her head. "Tell me, what do you still remember now?"
Hua Yunfei thought for a moment and said, "My home address, how I traveled, and who my parents are."
The woman frowned. "That's all?"
Hua Yunfei thought again. "Those are the important things. I've basically forgotten everything else. My memories are very blurry."
The woman stared at Hua Yunfei. "You don't remember why you faked your death?"
"Faked my death?" This time, it was Hua Yunfei who frowned. "You mean me? I really died before?"
"How much longer are you going to keep pretending? I don't believe you've forgotten even something like that!" the woman shouted, her emotions somewhat agitated, as if she had recalled something heartbreaking.
"I... may really not remember," Hua Yunfei said with a bitter smile.
He had been silently piecing together everything the woman had said.
If what she said was true, then he had indeed died more than a year ago. After that, he had transmigrated to the world of immortal cultivation and gone to the Backer Sect.
Or perhaps he had not died at all. Perhaps he had merely dreamed an exceedingly long dream and had only now awakened.
"You have it easy. You died and reappeared, only losing your memories. But what about her? Where is she?"
The woman's eyes brimmed with tears, and she looked utterly grief-stricken.
"Hiss..." Hua Yunfei's head throbbed violently again as fragments of memory flashed wildly through his mind.
Those memories had appeared before.
A woman lay sprawled beside