"That day, when we tumbled down the mountain, you shouldn’t have protected me. That way you wouldn’t have lost your memory, and I wouldn’t have to suffer so much.
At that time, I had intended to leave this world... It was you who saved me with your life, and I decided to live on, not for anyone else, but just for you...
Latter, both of us were rushed into the operating room. When I woke up, you had vanished. I looked everywhere for you, but couldn’t find you.
Everyone thought you were dead, but I didn’t believe it. You had said, you’d never give up on me a lifetime, and I was still alive, so how could you possibly be dead... I waited for you for so long, and finally you came back, but you had forgotten..."
’Drip—’ A tear fell to the ground.
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The man’s throat moved slightly, and a complex emotion flitted across his eyes.
Mo Ran wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, her brows furrowing as she looked at his indifferent back.
Suddenly, she clutched at her stomach, uttering a faint moan.
Gu Yixuan turned his head and saw her in pain, immediately becoming a little flustered.
"What’s wrong with you?" he asked, confused.
"My stomach hurts..." Mo Ran bent over in pain.
Gu Yixuan looked around and then said to her, "Wait here, I’ll find someone to take you to the hospital."
"No need." Mo Ran grabbed his trouser leg, refusing to let him leave.
"My sister, she’s just downstairs. Call her for me, and ask her to come up and get me."
Seeing that she seemed to be in real discomfort, Gu Yixuan immediately refused, "No way, I will have someone take you to the hospital right now."
Mo Ran panicked inside, and her tone suddenly grew more intense.
"There’s no need! I just have habitual stomach pains... Just call my sister for me..."
Gu Yixuan frowned slightly and had no choice but to take out his phone.
Mo Ran looked down, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes.
He pressed the call button, and suddenly, a ringing tone echoed in the empty corridor.
Quickly, Gu Yixuan reacted. He abruptly hung up the call and turned a cold gaze towards Mo Ran.
Mo Ran stood up and stepped back warily, clutching her bag tightly.
"You gave me a fake phone number?" The man’s eyes narrowed unpleasantly.
"No..." Mo Ran averted her gaze, feeling guilty, "I didn’t know that my sister’s phone was in my bag..."
The more she spoke, the softer her voice became – she really wasn’t cut out for lying.