As Renee looked at the man inches away from herself and his facial features became distinct, she couldn't help remembering the blurred fragments from her memory.Now, she could finally see what he looked like.Even as her eyes zoned out as she studied him intently, her fair fingers were already on his cheek, brushing against the outline of his face.It was only after a long while that she finally asked, "Who… are you?"The question left Jasper cringing, but he soon calmed down.It was expected—he knew Renee must have forgotten about him, or she would have contacted him.Grasping her hands in turn, he asked, "Do you really not remember?"As his hands squeezed hers, Renee could feel the warmth in his palm.And somehow, she didn't feel resistant to his touch—if anything, she relished it, and even yearned for the warmth he gave.Eventually, she quietly withdrew her hand, shaking her head. "No, I don't.""Nothing at all?" Jasper pressed, not giving up.Renee blinked, but she shoo
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