Five kids, having put in a Herculean effort, finally pulled Bai Youwei up from the pit.
Bai Youwei untied the rope around her, noticing their eyes still fixed on her, filled with wariness and curiosity.
Especially those little ones, staring at her unblinkingly, almost as if they wished they could do so 360 degrees.
"Why are you looking at me?" Bai Youwei dusted off her skirt and fired off three questions, "Who are you? Where is this? What are you doing here?"
Her attitude appeared so unquestionable that the older girl retorted discontentedly, "And who are you then?"
"Me?" Bai Youwei pondered for a moment, feeling any introduction would be inappropriate.
She simply answered, "I don't know who I am either, umm… maybe I lost my memory."
Hearing this, the girl frowned slightly and whispered to the boy next to her, "She said she lost her memory…"
