With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

The system had a proud expression on its face: [Host, you have to thank me. Feng Qinglan's life was saved from the hands of the King of Hell. If it weren't for me, even if the King of Heaven came, it would be useless.]

Feng Qingjiu: [If you gave me the elixir for free, I would definitely thank you. ]

This stinky fat pig, a small pill actually costs 3 points, he is simply a profiteer.

The system rubbed its head in embarrassment: [Hehe... Host, you can't say that. Look, isn't she about to wake up? The pills costing 3 each are worth it...! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [If she doesn't wake up, I will definitely sit on you, a fat pig, to death. ]

At this moment, Feng Qinglan on the bed finally opened her eyes.

"You finally woke up...!" Feng Qingjiu said.

Feng Qinglan's eyes were flashing with the confusion and puzzlement she felt when she first woke up, just like the brightest star in the night sky that suddenly lost its guiding direction.

The sunlight shone through the half-closed curtains onto her pale face, adding a soft hue to it.

System: [Host, she doesn't seem to recognize you. ]

Feng Qingjiu crossed her arms and said, "Did she lose her memory? But I checked and her brain was not damaged. How could she lose her memory?"

Feng Qingjiu waved his hand in front of her eyes: "Hey...Feng Qinglan...!"

"Where is this?" Feng Qinglan murmured to herself, her voice hoarse and weak, like the creaking sound of a door hinge that had not been opened for a long time. She looked around.

Looking at her, Feng Qingjiu exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my god, you can't really have lost your memory."

What the hell? I was hoping she would wake up and answer the questions in my mind!

[Tongtong, can you help her regain her memory? ]

System: [Host, this won’t work. I just checked and she should have been poisoned by a kind of anti-aging cream.]

Fengqingjiu: [Anti-aging cream? Isn't this for beauty? ]

The system sighed: [Although the name sounds nice, it is highly poisonous. If you take it, you will lose all your previous memories.]

Feng Qingjiu: [What should we do then...! ]

System: [Mumi.]

"Where is this...?" Feng Qinglan asked again.

"Ah...it seems like she really has lost her memory...!" Feng Qingjiu sat on the stool and faced her: "This is my home."

"Your family..." Feng Qinglan frowned: "Who are you?"

“Who am I…?”

Feng Qinglan touched her head and said, "Why can't I remember anything?"

She got up gracefully, walked slowly to the window, and murmured to herself, "Who am I...?"

"Do you know who I am?" Feng Qinglan turned around and looked at Feng Qingjiu with a confused look on her face.

Feng Qingjiu helped her sit down on the chair. "Don't keep talking about who you are and who I am. It makes me dizzy. Come on, let me talk to you properly..."

Just then Song Shu and others walked in.

"Ajiu...are you okay? Did she do anything to you...?" Song Shu asked worriedly.

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "Mom, I'm fine...don't worry...!"

"Who are you...?" Feng Qinglan looked at everyone and asked.

Everyone is in a state of confusion.

Song Shu: "Ajiu...she...?"

Feng Qingjiu sighed: "She lost her memory and can't remember anything."

"What, lost your memory?" Several people shouted in unison.

Xia Ling looked alert: "Miss, maybe she saw that there are so many of us and was afraid that we would retaliate against her, so she pretended to lose her memory."

"Miss, we have to be more careful with someone as evil as her...!"

The Wang Chun sisters also nodded in agreement: "Yes, Miss, we must be careful...!"

"Am I the one you are calling the evil one?" Feng Qinglan pointed at herself.

Xia Ling said angrily: "Who else could it be if not you! You don't even know how bad you were before."

Feng Qinglan looked directly at Xia Ling: "Can you please tell me about the past?"

"Oh my God, miss, did I hear it right? She actually bothered me." Xia Ling looked like she had seen a ghost.

Then Xia Ling talked on and on for half an hour.

"I was so bad before..." Feng Qinglan stood up and walked in front of Feng Qingjiu and her daughter, bowing: "I'm sorry, I apologize for what I did to you before, I'm sorry..."

Song Shu also looked as if she had seen a ghost: "Ajiu...!"

Feng Qingjiu leaned close to the beautiful mother's ear and whispered, "Mother, I said she is not Feng Qinglan!"

This time, Song Shu was also sure that the woman in front of her was not Feng Qinglan, because she knew very well what kind of person Feng Qinglan was.

Although the girl in front of him looked exactly like Feng Qinglan, her behavior and temperament were superior to Feng Qinglan's.

"We forgive you...!" Feng Qingjiu patted Feng Qinglan on the shoulder and said generously.

Feng Qinglan smiled slightly: "Thank you...!"

Xia Ling rubbed her eyes and said, "I really saw a ghost today."

With a "gurgle", Feng Qinglan's stomach growled at an inopportune time.

Feng Qinglan covered her stomach a little embarrassedly: "Ajiu, I'm so sorry, I...!"

Xia Ling pointed at Feng Qinglan in disbelief: "Little Miss, she actually called you like that...!"

Feng Qinglan looked bewildered: "Didn't you just say she was my sister? Can't I call her Jiu...?"

Feng Qingjiu smiled and said, "Yes, of course...!"

"You're hungry, aren't you?! Then let's have dinner!"

...............

Feng Qinglan looked at the delicious food on the table and swallowed her saliva several times.

Seeing her hungry look, Feng Qingjiu said, "Aren't you hungry? Eat!"

Feng Qinglan nodded, then picked up the chopsticks gracefully. Although she was very hungry, chewing slowly seemed to be her standard.

Her movements were neither fast nor slow, and were both dignified and polite, yet revealing an indescribable gentleness.

Before taking each bite of food, she would first cover her red lips with an embroidered handkerchief. Her behavior revealed her respect and cherishment for food, and was also a strict requirement for her own demeanor.

Everyone stared at her blankly!

Feng Qinglan raised her eyes, her eyes were very clear, and when she saw that everyone was looking at her, she said in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry, I feel like I haven't had such a delicious meal for a long time. I was a little rude, did I scare you?"

Feng Qingjiu and the others shook their heads collectively: "No, no...!"

I was indeed scared, but I was just scared by how elegant and dignified she looked when she was eating.

"Have you always eaten like this?" Feng Qingjiu imitated her and took a few bites.

Feng Qinglan blinked in confusion: "That should be it...!"

The system covered its eyes: [Eh... Host, don't eat like this, it makes you look so pretentious! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Get lost...! ]