Man: "..."
He patted her head, "Don't bring that up, it's too much of a buzzkill."
Dong Huiying gently bit her lip.
She understood, she realized why Shu Yu had been so strange before.
"Ha..."
Great joy, great sorrow.
Her eyes welled up with tears as she looked at the man in front of her, and for a moment, she didn't know how to handle her emotions.
She was just trying to see through him. He wasn't him, not the person she deeply loved. How much did he remember?
"Liang Zhichen, you—" She bit her lip, then turned and rushed outside.
"Mistress?"
He chased after her, but she brushed him off with a slap. "Don't touch me!!"
She bowed her head and charged forward. How was this different from deceit?
Amnesia, it's just amnesia, but such a big change?
Her eyes reddened despite herself.
She remembered the times when he treated her like a treasure, and now looking back, she was truly oblivious to her good fortune.
She wiped her face harshly, but suddenly the man rushed forward.
