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Mo Xiuchen’s words: “I’ve always believed that no matter how difficult it is, I will find you!” echoed in Wen Ran’s ears, triggering a sudden urge to cry.
In the grand scheme of things, it seems as though they are being pulled towards one another. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ n̷o̷v̷e̷l̷f̷i̷r̷e̷.net
From their childhood encounter, to her inexplicable decision to save him, all until she lost her memory.
She remembered nothing else, just the recurring dream.
A dream that reminded her of a past experience. Why hadn’t she told him right from the start, especially after finding out that he had been saved by a little girl during his perilous childhood?
Back then, the only thing she knew about his lifesaver was that she had a mole on her chin. She never dared to imagine that it could have been her.
Mo Xiuchen tightened his grip around her hand. His dark eyes were filled with affection, like a raging tide. “Ranran, therefore, no matter what happens in the future, promise me you won’t leave. Okay?”
Wen Ran’s heart skipped a beat.
Confusion and misunderstandings welled up as she gazed into his eyes.
His voice was deep and sentimental, but there was a hint of anxiety and insecurity. She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but his gaze was so intense that she felt compelled to respond.
“Only if you don’t want me.”
She tugged at the corner of her mouth, trying to lighten the mood.
It was the same as the very first time. Unless… he didn’t want her anymore.
When she originally married him without feelings, she’d made that remark as a promise – unless he gave up first, she would never leave him voluntarily.
In the past, Mo Xiuchen firmly believed her.
He was convinced that even if she didn’t love him, she would still keep her promise.
But now, he wasn’t so sure. Ever since he found out about her childhood past, his heart had been in a state of constant anxiety, fearing that Ranran, who was so fond of children, would not stay beside him if she ever found out the truth about her past.
Could she bear such a blow?
These were the fears that haunted him.
He smiled lightly, and the smile from his lips spread. “Ranran, I’ll remember your words. In this lifetime, don’t you dare think about leaving me.”
He silently added in his heart.
Unless he met the end of his life, he would never let go of her hand.
No matter what happened in the future, no matter how many dangers awaited them, he would firmly hold onto her and never let go.
An apartment in G City
“Little Liu, you’re here!”
Cheng Jia’s voice was soft and mellow, but carried a three-pronged hint of forced weakness.
Little Liu looked at Cheng Jia in front of him, furrowed his brow, and asked, “Are you feeling better?”
In the afternoon, she had taken leave and not gone to work. It seemed like she had been sleeping for the entire afternoon.
Cheng Jia glanced at the food box in his hand and shifted aside to let him in.
“I won’t come in. Here’s this for you.”
Little Liu handed over the food box to Cheng Jia, showing no intention to enter.
Cheng Jia’s face changed slightly, “Are you so disgusted with me now? Is it because of that woman this noon?”
Little Liu’s eyes were somewhat cold. He sealed his lips and remained silent.
“If you hate me so much, why bother bringing me food? Take this away, anyway, you don’t like my child, there’s no need to force yourself.”
After saying this, Cheng Jia turned around and started walking towards the house.
Little Liu stood at the door for a moment before finally walking in.
Cheng Jia went straight into the bedroom and slammed the door.
Little Liu placed the food box on the coffee table, walked to the bedroom door, and knocked, “Cheng Jia, come out to eat first.”
Little Liu stood for a moment, then turned and left.