Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed through her mind. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel※fire.net
She found a blank tape, inserted it into the recorder, cleared her throat, and began to narrate.
"Gu Yixuan, this is Mo Ran. I’m recording this tape to talk about the past between us, hoping to help you regain your memory.
Do you remember the first time we met? It wasn’t at ’Night Charm’. It was about fifteen years ago, when I was only seven years old.
Back then, the Mo Family was quite well-known in W City, and we were close to the Gu family..."]
Mo Ran narrated for an hour, planning to continue next time.
She decided that once she had finished recounting everything, she would give the tape to Gu Yixuan for him to listen to.
With so much history between them and such deep emotions, he would definitely remember after listening to it.
Once again waiting at the entrance of the parking garage, Mo Ran saw Gu Yixuan’s car and happily ran over.
The gatekeeper had been watching her and was determined not to let her slip in this time.
"Stop right there!" He stretched out his hand to grab her but ended up being seized by the wrist by Mo Ran, who used leverage to twist his arm behind his back.
"Ouch, let go!" The gatekeeper was a middle-aged man, getting on in years with stiff bones, and being treated by her, he felt like his arm was about to break.
Mo Ran pushed him aside and slipped into the parking garage.
Getting out of his car, Gu Yixuan instinctively glanced outside the window, not seeing Mo Ran catching up, he felt a sense of relief but perhaps a little loss as well.
As he got out of the car and headed toward the elevator, he heard Mo Ran’s voice.
"Gu Yixuan, wait for me!"
The man’s footsteps paused slightly, ignoring her, he reached out to enter the elevator’s passcode.
"Wait!" Mo Ran saw him entering the elevator and hurried over.
Just as the elevator doors were about to close, she abruptly stretched her hand inside, causing Gu Yixuan’s eyelid to twitch; his hand reacted faster than his brain, hurriedly pressing the door open button.
Her hand was nearly caught!
As soon as the door opened, Mo Ran rushed in.
Looking up at the man, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he had an unhappy expression; Mo Ran thought he was angry.
"I’m sorry, I don’t want to bother you . I’m just trying to help you recover your memory. If you regain your memory and still don’t want to see me, I will stay far away."
By that time, it would mean he truly didn’t want to love her anymore.
The man began unbuttoning his cuffs and casually rolled them up, his expression indifferent.