Xiao Qingling stood stunned for a long moment, before his eyes suddenly brimmed with redness. "You... you... you remember me?"
Nan Xueyin gave a soft affirmative.
Because she finally remembered him, she was no longer as icy as before, and her expression held a hint of guilt. "I’m sorry. I never thought of you in that way. Besides, ever since I left Qingzhou, I’ve always been reluctant to dwell on the past."
Chapter 167