Seeing Qian Xiaohui appear, Lin Tian was initially thrilled.
But her response sent a chill through his heart.
A cold killing intent surged involuntarily within his chest.
How could Lin Tian have anticipated that Qian Xiaohui would not recognize him?
Looking at the girl's reaction, it was certainly not an act.
Rather... she truly did not recognize him!
The girl's eyes were filled with indifference, showing no trace of emotion toward Lin Tian, as if looking at a stranger she had never met before.
"Has she been poisoned with some kind of Poisonous Insect Poison?"
Lin Tian was certain that the girl before him was Qian Xiaohui, but it seemed she had lost her memory or suffered from some other condition that caused her to forget the past.
If she were pretending, Lin Tian would have noticed some signs.
Such a foreign and unfluctuating gaze was not easy to feign.
