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Anne was silent for a moment before her quiet voice sounded. "I don't know either."

"Ah? You too don't know?" Anastasia growled frustratedly. "Don't tell me that I am going to be suffering from headaches like this in the future?"

Then she'd rather die.

She didn't hear anyone to reply to her and was about to say something when she finally heard Anne's voice.

"Do you remember what happened that night?"

"That night? Which night?" Anastasia's brows furrowed from confusion as she walked finally finished taking off her clothes and stepped into the shower.

"The night when you had a fight with Abigail."

"Oh that, I remembered, didn't I just knock her out in one swift movement? And then..."

"And then...?"

"And then I fell on the ground and slept off."

Anne was speechless.

"That's not it, think carefully."

Anastasia tried her best to recall that day's incident but she still couldn't remember what happened after she knocked Abigail out.

Seeing this, Anne sighs before telling her what happens