Doesn’t this mean that even if the past is lost, the person you once loved must be loved again? Otherwise, given my brother’s current temperament, how could he come and step up for such a matter? This probably fulfills one saying. Destined fate, whether it’s meeting early or late, is a calamity, an inescapable fate. Regardless of time or place, as long as that person is her, one must love her, even if forgotten, one must fall in love again. Dong Huiying was a bit confused by Shu Yu. Seeing Shu Yu ignoring him, she pushed open the door, only to find the man still standing outside, seemingly waiting for her to come out. The divorce letter Shu Yu had just handed to the man had already turned into pieces in the man’s palm. "He has a childish temper." She bluntly stated. The man nodded with a smile, "I know." Then he gestured for her, "Come." She walked towards him. At this point, Shu Yu pushed open a window, looking coldly at the two outside, he sneered indifferently, "Foolish to death." This guy, did he eat explosives? Or does he feel uncomfortable if he doesn’t butt heads with me, the more conflict, the happier he is? Shu Yu picked up a wine jug, leisurely poured himself a small cup of wine. With a faint smile, he looked at the two outside, while happily thinking to himself. If my brother likes to cause trouble , let him continue. With all the crimes accumulating, it’s not too late to settle them when he truly remembers. The man put on the mask again, he walked alongside the woman towards the Bell Tower. Dong Huiying glanced at him perplexedly, "Why do you always wear a mask, not show your true face?" He answered with a smile, "The Seventh Princess is my enemy. I previously had a gut feeling, that it’s best to disguise while outside, otherwise it could lead to trouble." "True." She responded like that, feeling it made sense. Yet she still felt a bit regretful. She furtively glanced at him, actually preferring his real face over this ghostly green face mask. The man seemed to sense something and glanced at her. Upon entering the Bell Tower, he suddenly called her. She was confused, instinctively looking at him, then saw him lifting the mask. He pressed her against the wall, a heated kiss fell onto her lips. During the intertwining of lips and teeth, she felt a vague sensation. His kiss seemed to become more domineering. No, not just somewhat, but rather quite domineering, unlike before when he treated her like a precious treasure, even mixing a lot of tenderness in his passion when kissing her, as if fearing she might be hurt, as if fearing she might feel uncomfortable if he was too passionate. But now, he had none of those concerns, his kiss was intense and filled with possessiveness, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. This kind of kiss, somehow, was actually a bit frightening. She gasped, pushing him away. "Zhi Chen?" She looked at him doubtfully. The man said, "I just missed you too much." He didn’t remember much, but recalled some fragments, like the cave during a snowstorm, the hot spring, hearing his own voice calling her softly, and a fake mountain where she was so passionate. Why now does she appear ? Compared to those memories, her reaction seemed a bit too indifferent. Dong Huiying slightly furrowed her brows, recalling Shu Yu previously scolding her for stupidity, her heart sank heavily. "The day I came to Mist Capital, I placed a Gu on you, specifically targeting the Mind-Bewitching Gu. Did you wake up this morning and vomit? Did you vomit a large amount of black blood?"