"Who are you?" Ling Yuemo asked softly.

She obviously felt that the body holding her stiffened, and then he slowly let go of Ling Yuemo, his watery eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Ling Yuemo faintly.

"Yue'er, don't you remember me?" The young man in white looked very hurt, he thought that Yue'er was gone, his heart was dead, but now that Yue'er is back, he doesn't remember him, how should he deal with himself?

Ling Yuemo couldn't bear to see the appearance of the young man in white, especially when she felt a sense of familiarity in her heart, and even a trace of sadness, why was this?

"You know me?" Ling Yuemo decided to pretend to be stupid, this young man was in trouble at first glance, she was most afraid of this kind of relationship that would not be sorted out and messed up, and at a glance, she knew that he had a lot to do with the original owner.

The young man in white looked at Ling Yuemo seriously, his thin lips were lightly raised, and a warm voice whispered in her ear: "I not only know you, I know everything about you, Yue'er, don't pretend not to know me, you have disappeared for so many years, do you know how I lived?" You're back now, but you tell me you don't know me anymore, Yue'er, how cruel are you? ”

Ling Yuemo's mind sank, it was really trouble, it would be nice if she was the real Ling Yuemo, the key was that she wasn't, she just had some memories of Ling Yuemo, she really didn't remember who he was.

"Yue'er? I miss you so much. The white-clothed young man pulled Ling Yuemo back into his arms as he spoke, hugging him tightly.

Ling Yuemo couldn't break free, he could only luck his spiritual power, the young man in white felt that his arm was heavy, let go of Ling Yuemo, looked at his hand blankly, and then looked at Ling Yuemo.

"Yue'er, when did you learn such powerful martial arts? Where have you been in the past five years? How are you doing? ”

Ling Yuemo had a headache, the gloomy mood in her heart lingered, and she was confused.

"Who the hell are you? If you don't, I'll be gone, and you should know you won't be able to keep me. ”

The young man in white looked at Ling Yuemo with a resolute expression, and sighed slightly: "Hey, I'm too anxious, you remember that I am your favorite person, Bei Liyan." ”

What the? Someone you love the most? Is he Ling Yuemo's favorite person? Could it be ......?

"Yue'er, but remember?" Bei Liyan's hand gently brushed Ling Yuemo's hair and asked gently.

Ling Yuemo took a step back unnaturally.

Bei Liyan frowned slightly, Yue'er was drawing a line with him?

"Yue'er? But are you still blaming your brother? ”

"I really don't know you, as for what you said about your favorite person, I'm sorry, I'm already married, please don't come to me in the future." Ling Yuemo refused coldly, no matter if he was Ling Yuemo's favorite person or not, at least now she didn't want to have anything to do with anyone.

"Yue'er ......" Bei Liyan stepped forward and grabbed Ling Yuemo, but Ling Yuemo threw him away, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Please respect this son."

Ling Yuemo left this sentence and walked away, this palace is really not what she should have come, the baby hasn't seen it yet, and she met an inexplicable person, she blamed Qingya, and said that she would take her into the palace together, but she said that there was something on the way, and she didn't believe this little girl in the future.

Bei Liyan silently looked at Ling Yuemo's distant back.

"Yue'er, since you're back, don't think about leaving, you can only be my Yue'er, and I will always be your departed brother."