Picking up the memory fluid placed on the desk, Yin Ling's eyes were full of doubts.

Marriage? good start?

Feng Qi's description made her confused, and she didn't understand the meaning of these words at all.

With doubts, she took off the protective shell on the memory needle tube, and then turned to Feng Qi standing in front of her:

"You said that this memory does not belong to you, does the owner of this memory also have the ability to predict the future? Otherwise, how to get

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