"Yes,"
Suddenly Jiang Zhi, unable to cry any longer, "..."
Zhou Xufang, however, laughed, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of his left eye, then the right one, "There, all better." She had soothed him.
Idiot!
She was just like before, still his little fool. Even at a time like this, she only worried about him.
Jiang Zhi opened his arms and embraced her, "Do you remember this place?"
Zhou Xufang shook her head, "I only remember a little bit, there's so much I can't recall." Oh, and she didn't forget to add, "So I'm not too upset about it, and you shouldn't be either."
Maybe it's better she doesn't remember.
"Then don't think about it." She didn't have many good memories to dwell on either.
Zhou Xufang thought for a moment, "But I want to remember. I want to know what you were like before."
The young Jiang Zhi must have been everything she liked.
She wanted to know everything about him.