"QiongHua..." Ning Cheng felt his throat dry. Although QiongHua was right before his eyes, he couldn't shake the feeling that he'd lost something.
Master QiongHua sighed and raised her hand to set up a restriction. "Brother Ning, please have a seat."
Ning Cheng didn't sit down but took a deep breath instead. "QiongHua, have you forgotten our past? I heard from Luo Fei that if not for you, she would have been killed by your sister. Since you still remember me, why make me feel like a stranger?"
