Yan Xinxin's resisting hands paused slightly when she saw the photos in Mo Chuxi's phone album, the anger and dissatisfaction on her face momentarily halted.
In the photo, the woman in a white wedding dress was holding the man's arm, a happy smile spread across her face.
Yan Xinxin blinked in astonishment.
"This person looks so much like me."
"Saozi, that's you!"
Mo Qingning stepped forward to emphasize.
Yan Xinxin turned around upon hearing this.
"You're calling me Saozi?"
"Mm-hmm!"
Mo Qingning nodded vigorously and reached out to hold Yan Xinxin's hand.
"Saozi, it's me, Qingning! You don't recognize me either?"
Yan Xinxin looked up with big eyes, observing Mo Qingning carefully for a while, then shook her head.
"I don't know you. I don't know him either. I don't know anyone! I need to go back and find my master!"
"...Master?"
Mo Qingning was surprised and confused.
Seeing Yan Xinxin about to leave again, Mo Chuxi quickly hugged her from behind, his breathing tense.
