Jiang Yuan couldn't help but knock on her head.
Unfortunately, she still couldn't remember the past events. What just happened was probably just a residual physical impression memory.
When Lin Wan saw her doing this, she immediately asked with concern, "Yuanyuan, what's wrong? Is your head hurting again?"
Jiang Yuan withdrew her hand and smiled at her, "No, I just felt like I remembered something, but then I forgot again."
Lin Wan breathed a sigh of relief, then disapprovingly said, "Silly girl, you can't knock on your head like that. Have you forgotten that your head has been injured? Don't rush the memory thing, take it slow, and it's okay even if you can't remember. No matter how important the past is, it's not as important as your health right now."
