Peng!
Just as Feng Jing Tian stood stunned, Yan Jin kicked him directly in the chest. He was sent flying and crashed into a tree while still in a daze.
“Was it you that saved me three years ago when I was heavily injured and unintentionally trespassed into Mu Manor?”
It was definitely that red mole.
When his consciousness was hazy, he groggily saw that a young girl with a red butterfly mole had helped him dress his wounds before he passed out. When he woke up, he saw Mu Yi Xue of the Mu family. Thus, he took Mu Yi Xue to be his saviour.
“Three years ago?” Mu Ri Yue frowned. There was an inkling of it happening in her memory. It was no wonder she felt that he looked familiar. But no matter what the previous body’s owner had done, it didn’t have anything to do with her.