Lin Jinyao pulled Su Mo back and looked at her seriously. He said word by word, "Su Mo, I want to hear it from you."
Being looked at like this, Su Mo felt her heart fiercely tremble. After all, this person was actually the person who shared the same memory with her, but in the future, she only had that memory left.
Su Mo looked at him for a moment and asked him, "If you were to make a choice between me and Meng Xiaoyun, who would you choose?"
The expression on Lin Jinyao's face did not change much. He only asked her, "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is, between she and me, whose words do you believe in?" She stubbornly searched for an answer, but she did not know whether it was because of her unwillingness or because she could not let it go.
"I have my own judgment."
Lin Jinyao's ans
