"How, and how long have you lost your memories?"
Seeing no way out of this situation, Bai Shuanyang finally gave in. She hadn't thought that she will be discovered by Zheng Jin this quickly, but she now had no choice but to admit that she somehow knew him before he lost his memories.
"A little over a month. I woke up the sect's herb garden not knowing who I even am, and the only way I knew the things that I currently know was by listening to other disciples and by reading..."
To Bai Shuanyang's question, Zheng Jin took the easy way out and made up a story that is both true, and false. He couldn't trust anyone with the truth regarding what happened that night, nor could he tell anyone about it. After all, who would believe him?
"Why didn't you tell the elders? I'm sure they could've..."
