When I woke up in the morning, I sat alone in front of the mirror, combing my white hair.

I woke up for several days, but I still can't remember anything. There was a feeling of emptiness in my heart. There seemed to be something important missing in my heart. Every time I tried to think of something, my head would hurt badly.

"Niang, Nangong is here." There was a call outside. I turned around and saw the man named Nangong come in.

"Niang, Weichen is here to diagnose for Niang..." He bent to me.

"mmm..." I nodded, got up and sat down at the table, handed him my hand....