It was a stormy day, torrential rain was pouring down in the Imperial City.
After she fell onto the car, she was drenched, mixed with blood, her whole body hurt, and her head hurt even more.
Because at that ti, the amnesia potion had taken effect, her mind was already completely blank.
At that ti, Yan Yan was sitting in the car, lowering the window due to Secretary Qin’s words, his eyes seed to carry a touch of impatience, a pair of deep and dark phoenix eyes. In the rain, that face was enough to dazzle all her ti.
He was the most handso person she had ever seen at that mont when she had no mory.
Perhaps it was the instinct of being a face-con, even with amnesia, it wasn’t lost, so she was determined to follow him, subconsciously aware that she was being pursued, and only by following him could she be safe.
She successfully got into the car, then threw herself into his arms.
She always rembered the mont she looked up and made eye contact with him, all her pain seed unimportant, the whole world fell silent.
In her eyes, only the human beauty stood before her.
Dazzling all her ti.
Even though he half lowered his phoenix eyes, his expression showed no joy or anger, and his aura seed sowhat dangerous, nothing could stop that mont, her heartbeat like a pounding drum.
The days that followed were more exciting and lively than anything she had experienced in the past decade in the laboratory.
Like a blank sheet of paper, she broke into that bustling and novel world.
Yun Qiqi’s eighteen years before eting Yan Yan were gray and dull, filled with boredom.
After eting him, every mory gained color.
There were two silly tigers on the back mountain, Wang Ma like a mother and the serious but kind-hearted Housekeeper Chen, Shijia who would protect her, Ji Ruofeng like a silly husky, Fu Lifei who teased her as a primary school student, Fan Xinglan who sang terribly, and many more people...
She started living like a normal young girl, having her own life, and soone she liked.
Just when even her subconscious had forgotten those fears, thinking she would always be like that.
It all ended that afternoon.
She was sent back to that cold and grim laboratory.
Her mories were washed away, becoming a new person.
Yun Qiqi lay on the operating table in the dical room, not knowing how much ti had passed.
It felt like she had a long, long dream, fragnts flooding in one after another.
Those mories were initially chaotic and ethereal, but gradually settled down, from ethereal to real, forming a complete her.
She slowly opened her eyes, gazing at the soft light on the dical room ceiling, still sowhat dazed.
After a few minutes, the young girl on the bed sat up, her gaze slowly shifting, seeing Jiang Lihua standing in front of her, feeling a surreal sense of distant tis.
Jiang Lihua gently asked, "Luo Luo, how do you feel?"
Yun Qiqi stared at her for a while, suddenly her eyes grew wet.
With a pout, she spoke with grievance, "Hua Hua..."
She reached out, and Jiang Lihua hugged her in her arms, gently stroking her hair, laughing softly, "Seems like you rembered."
"Yes."
Her muffled voice made Jiang Lihua cry and laugh, "Nothing to cry about, you should be happy, is there anywhere uncomfortable?"
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