"Although, I can't remember who that person was so important to me...... However, I think there's a good chance that that person is you...... So, do you remember who I am?"

When He Liefeng heard this, he couldn't explain it in his heart just now, and the uncomfortable and grievances that he couldn't explain quickly subsided like ice and snow melting.

He lowered his head and pondered seriously for a while, then raised his head and looked at Murong Linghua carefully for a while, and then continued to bow his head and ponder for a while.

In the end, He Liefeng pursed his lips a little uneasily, and under Murong Linghua's gaze, he shook his head slowly and with difficulty, his voice carrying sadness and distress, "I don't remember!" …… I don't remember anything other than my name, Helevon......"

Seeing He Liefeng's distressed and sad appearance at this time, Murong Linghua's heart suddenly throbbed, and an unspeakable sadness mixed with distress spread throughout Murong Linghua's body in an instant.

Reaching out and touching it, it was this feeling again, and Murong Linghua's eyes became even deeper when he looked at He Liefeng.

The next moment, Murong Linghua exhaled heavily, cursed in a low voice, "I really don't know, I was sorry for you in my previous life......", and then picked up a fruit that looked like it was a lot of juice and delicious, and walked towards Heliefeng's position.

"Oh, this fruit is for you, don't be sad if you eat it." After speaking, Murong Linghua raised his other free hand, and after a little hesitation, rubbed it on the top of He Liefeng's head.

Soft, slippery, and a faint fragrance, just like a cat-like feel. This was Murong Linghua's first feeling.

And Helie Feng was already stunned after hearing Murong Linghua's words.

He stared blankly at the one stretched out in front of him, like mutton fat and white jade, white temporary, delicate hand and the one held on it, a fruit that looked very delicious and tempting, and the warmth that came from his head, which was clearly audible. A wisp of heat hit Heliefeng's ears with lightning speed, making him bow his head a little uncomfortably.

However, He Liefeng, who lowered his head, didn't think of what beautiful scenery he was thinking about here, but his mind was full of: If you eat the fruit, you can't be unhappy, does she think I'm a child? Moreover, they even touched my head......

Thinking of this, Helephon's mood became very complicated.

Murong Linghua had no idea about He Liefeng's idea of "self-made, coquettish, and affectionate". So, Murong Linghua saw him lower his head and thought a little puzzled: Doesn't he like this kind of fruit? That's right, looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, he must be eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, things that are hard to find in the world, day and night, these habits have long been engraved into his bones, even if he has amnesia now, his body will still react instinctively, how can he eat these wild fruits on the side of the road?

Thinking of this, Murong Linghua pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, as for why he felt uncomfortable, Murong Linghua didn't know.

After waiting for a while, seeing that He Liefeng still didn't reach out to take it, Murong Linghua didn't say anything, first withdrew the hand that was rubbing his hair, and then the other hand holding the fruit also began to shrink back.

Since others don't appreciate it, there is no need for her to continue to post it.

However, in Murong Linghua's hands, when he was just halfway through, he took a hundred plates to read the latest chapter of "The Mysterious Wife Descended from the Sky Claw Book House" for free for the first time.