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The fifth thousand one hundred and eighty-seventh chapter tools

Yundai agreed.

The day before school started, she told her family that she would go back to school early and got into Ji Tangtang to pick her up.

Ji Tangtang sat in the back row, wearing a long-sleeved wool dress with ankle length, wearing a black coat of the same length, a black basin hat covering half of his face, and black lambskin boots.

The long black hair was draped softly on the back, and the thick eyelashes were hanging down.

She was like a little witch who had just returned from the depths of the forest.

Yun Dai sat next to her and couldn't help but look at her several times.

"I've never seen you dress like this." Yundai said.

In her limited memory, from seeing her in the hospital, to the first year of high school, she always wore a long white dress.

Ji Tangtang said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"..." Yun Dai was puzzled, "Why have you become so cold to me? Are we not good friends?"

"Who is a good friend to you?" Ji Tangtang said lightly, "Unless you find Sister Yun's memory back."

"What?"

Ji Tangtang pressed a button casually, and immediately lowered a curtain in front of him, isolating the driver in front from the space behind.

Yun Dai didn't know what secret she was going to say, so she looked at her intently.

Ji Tangtang said: "Since you don't remember anything, I will introduce you to a brief introduction. I am Ji Tangtang, like Zhao Yuanjing, from another feudal dynasty in time and space."

"What?" Yun Dai was stunned, "Are you joking? Or is it the plot of which TV series?"

Ji Tangtang said coldly: "I'm not interested in joking with you. And you traveled to Dazhou many years ago to meet us. Zhao Yuanjing and I came here just to find you. No, to be precise, we are for Sister Yun's memory."

Yun Dai listened blankly, trying hard to digest the information in his mind.

"And I need Sister Yun's memory." Ji Tangtang said again.

"Zhao Yuanjing?"

"It's Zhao Xiaojing. Zhao Yuanjing is his name."

"I'm with him..."

"Sister Yun is his wife, he is Sister Yun's man. They used to be very loving."

"So," Yun Dai felt shocked, "The reason why he treats me well is not because he likes me, but because of that Sister Yun?"

"So that's it."

"……I see."

Yun Dai finally knew why she said that he would be so cold after breaking up and leave without hesitation.

There was no nostalgia or reluctance after that.

It turned out that after she lost Sister Yun's memory, she was no longer the person he liked.

Yun Dai felt indescribable in her heart.

She felt like a puppet and a tool.

Ji Tangtang suddenly asked, "Have your injuries healed?"

"Yes." Yun Dai nodded silently.

After the New Year, she went to the hospital for a follow-up examination. Experts determined that she was basically recovered and could return to school. Yun Chutong and Tong Qiaoqiao agreed.

Originally, Yun Chutong wanted to send her back to school in person, but since she asked to return to school with Ji Tangtang, Yun Chutong had no reason to object.

Yun Xiaobao's New Year holiday was short, and he flew back to Country M with Tong Qiaoqiao on the fifth day of the Chinese New Year. Without Yun Xiaobao's chatter, the house became quiet again.

Life seems to have returned to the tranquility of the past.

The only troublesome thing is Feng Fangfang's injury.

After several surgeries, her legs recovered smoothly, but the damage on her face was difficult to completely heal.
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