Before she could see who was coming, just hearing the voice alone startled Yan Xinxin, making her turn abruptly and retreat behind Mo Chuxi.
Alert, she raised her glittering cat-like eyes and saw a handsome boy approaching.
Xiao Yize stepped to the doorway, looking at Yan Xinxin—hiding behind Mo Chuxi—with both confusion and concern.
"What’s wrong with Xinxin? Why did she react so strongly when she heard me call her name? What happened later last night? With you there, I assume everything was fine?"
"I sent her to the hospital."
Mo Chuxi opened his lips and responded.
Xiao Yize suppressed his emotions.
"You sent her to the hospital? Why didn’t you just..."
He stopped speaking abruptly, fearing Yan Xinxin might feel embarrassed.
But he couldn’t help noticing that Yan Xinxin’s expression and demeanor seemed odd right now.
"It’s not just about the drugs. There are other things. I’ll explain later."
Mo Chuxi said this as he took Yan Xinxin’s hand again.
"Yuan, Brother Xi will take you to eat cotton candy."
Yan Xinxin nodded obediently and followed closely behind Mo Chuxi.
Xiao Yize was dumbfounded as he watched this scene, replaying in his mind the way Mo Chuxi had just addressed Yan Xinxin.
The weather in early August was warm with soft sunlight.
To shield Yan Xinxin’s delicate skin from the sun, Mo Chuxi held up a parasol while holding her hand.
The two of them strolled along the bustling, lively streets.
In truth, even he was somewhat puzzled.
Mu Qianyuan was the second persona split off from her, and in theory, the primary persona should have no memories of the second persona, whereas the second persona should share the memories of the primary.
Yet strangely, at this moment, she seemed unfamiliar with the name "Yan Xinxin."
He held her hand and wandered far and wide, eventually finding a small stand selling cotton candy at the entrance to a park.
Upon eating cotton candy, Yan Xinxin beamed with happiness, like a six-year-old child.
Mo Chuxi wiped the sweat from her forehead, silently thanking the heavens.
Thanking them for giving Mu Qianyuan back to him.
More importantly, for making her into the woman he cherished today.
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"Brother Xi, you have some too!"
She extended the cotton candy in her hand toward him.
Mo Chuxi’s admiring gaze was interrupted, but the corners of his lips curled into a smile.
He had never imagined what it would feel like the first time he went on a date or strolled around with Yan Xinxin, but the reality turned out to be accompanying his "Little Qianyuan" at an amusement park.
The summer sunshine quietly dimmed, and dusk set in.
Mo Chuxi carried Yan Xinxin into the hotel lobby on his back. Those from the design department heading out for dinner couldn’t help but be shocked upon witnessing the scene.
There was no mistaking it—it was indeed their prestigious Young Master Mo, doting on Yan Xinxin so tenderly!
Tong Lili stared wide-eyed, gripped by jealousy so intense it bordered on madness!
"Brother Xi, there are so many people over there watching us!"
Yan Xinxin leaned close to Mo Chuxi’s ear and whispered softly.
"That’s because Yuan is so pretty—it’s captivated them."
"Not at all! It’s because Brother Xi is so handsome—they’re mesmerized!"
Yan Xinxin corrected him.
Mo Chuxi smiled faintly but didn’t bother to argue.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he carried Yan Xinxin into the elevator.
Their candlelit dinner, illuminated by moonlight, proceeded warmly and sweetly.
After the meal, Yan Xinxin lay on the bed, eating red velvet cake while blinking at the anime playing on the screen.
Mo Chuxi, having showered, walked to the bedside and sat down, his hand brushing against her lips.
"Little fool, you’ve gone beyond the boundary while eating."
He spoke softly, his tone tinged with teasing.
Yan Xinxin tilted her head in confusion, just as Mo Chuxi’s handsome face leaned closer.
"Should Brother Xi help clean it up for you?"
His gaze was indulgent, his tone even gentler.
Before Yan Xinxin could nod in response, she felt Mo Chuxi’s lips press onto hers.
His body leaned forward, pinning her down onto the plush bed...