C791 Polymezizole

Chen Sanqiu looked dazedly at the girl who was crying in his mother's arms, Song Lianxiang. She looked extremely frightened and delicate; her eyes were as pure and terrified as a child's.

Chen Sanqiu was extremely sad.

Judging from Jiao Jiao's appearance, it was clear that she had lost her memory.

As for the matter of amnesia, no matter how technological it was