Why couldn’t she understand what he was saying?
The light in Xia Weibao’s eyes slowly faded.
Could it really be just her illusion? If he was truly Emperor Xia Liang, he wouldn’t be without memories of her.
Those ancient men who looked exactly like Emperor Xia Liang were all searching for a woman.
If those men were the reincarnations of Emperor Xia Liang, it meant they had memories, which was why they were searching for her.
But Lu Hualiang, he had none.
She turned her head away, biting the back of her hand tightly to stop herself from crying.
Yet the tears couldn’t be held back and dripped down, wetting the pillow.
"Wife, what exactly happened?"
Xia Weibao bit down hard several times to suppress her urge to cry out loud.
"Speak, can you not hide everything inside? We are husband and wife!"
Lu Hualiang’s tone was somewhat heavy, clearly agitated.
His own woman was hiding things from him at every turn.
Because he loved her, he contained his anger, but she repeatedly tested his patience!
Xia Weibao took several deep breaths, desperately trying to control herself.
Turning her head towards him, she forced a smile uglier than crying, "I’m hungry, could you buy me some porridge?"
Knowing she was trying to change the subject, Lu Hualiang’s expression darkened—she was avoiding the issue again!
However, looking at her usually rosy-cheeked small face now devoid of color, and considering she had been unconscious since the morning, she indeed must be hungry.
A dull ache throbbed in his heart.
Eventually, he stood up, "I’ll go downstairs and buy it for you, lie still and don’t move."
Xia Weibao blankly stared at the ceiling. How could she verify whether Lu Hualiang was Emperor Xia Liang or not?
He had no memories, and questioning him would be pointless.
Moreover, he’d probably think she was crazy.
Such a thing was impractical and impossible to prove.
If someone else tried to check whether she was indeed Xia Weibao, unless she admitted it herself, no one could find out!
Even DNA testing would be useless.
Suddenly, she felt very oppressed. She had received too much information today, it was suffocating her.
Turning her head, she looked out at the night through the window.
The night scene of the city was actually beautiful, with neon flickering, bathed in a swirl of colorful lights.
Yet, she felt out of place.
She always felt like a lost soul from another world, without roots here.
Perhaps, it was because the person she missed was not here.
A place without him was not her home.
She was truly feeling oppressed, almost gasping for breath.
Her mind a blur, she stood up and walked out.
She followed the road ahead, aimlessly.
The cool night breeze blew her long, black hair, revealing her delicate little face as she walked alone on the road, like a ghost of the dark night.
In the chilly autumn night, she hugged her arms tightly.
If she felt cold in the past, His Majesty would hold her tight and warm her.
But now, his warmth was gone forever.
Bowing her head, she wandered aimlessly.
She didn’t know how long she had walked or where she had ended up.
Suddenly, a beam of car headlights shone at her, and a shrill horn sound filled her ears.
Xia Weibao abruptly looked up, and that’s when she realized she had wandered into the middle of the road unknowingly!
A speeding car was barreling toward her!
Because it was too dark here, the driver hadn’t seen her from a far distance, and it was too late to stop now.
Normally, she wouldn’t even gratify such a car with a glance, as she could easily dodge it with a slight flicker.
However, at this moment, her mind was full of Emperor Xia Liang, her attention was elsewhere, and she simply didn’t react in time.
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