Xiao Yuxi stared fixedly at Yang Ye, and there was a sheathed saber in her grasp.

Yang Ye gazed at her in silence.

They just gazed at each other for a while before Xiao Yuxi spoke solemnly, “Who are you!?”

Yang Ye replied, “You’re my wife, so who do you think I am?”

“Do you want to die?” Xiao Yuxi’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Yang Ye took a deep breath, walked over to Xiao Yuxi, and said, “Do you remember the past?”

She gazed at him for a long time and said, “I don’t!”

A wisp of pain flashed through Yang Ye’s eyes, “Something definitely happened to you. Yuxi, I’m sorry, I really shouldn’t have let you leave that day.”

Swish!

Xiao Yuxi’s saber suddenly left its sheath, and then a saber was pressed against Yang Ye’s throat. She gazed coldly at him and said, “Let me repeat it again. I don’t know you!”

Yang Ye looked her straight in the eyes, “Then tell me why I know all those secrets about you?”

Xiao Yuxi’s eyes had killing intent in them, “That’s exactly what I want to know!”

“Since you don’t remember the past, then allow...