Shi Nuan knew that during his youth, Song Yansheng had a tangled fate, and even at one point... beca foolish!
Especially later when he went abroad, at that ti he was only fourteen, so young, alone in a foreign land, he must have endured a lot of hardship.
She wondered in her heart if it was during his youth, or when he encountered danger abroad, that Song Yansheng got injured.
Looking again at his fingers, over the two months she had been in contact with him, she had indeed noticed the tail ring several tis, but never thought about his left pinky being disabled.
Indeed, wearing a tail ring, others would just assu the inflexibility was because of the ring, and not think of the injury.
It certainly could serve as a disguise.
Linking it to her own baseless speculation just now, she felt a tinge of jealousy, thinking it had sothing to do with that woman.
Shi Nuan felt sowhat guilty at once.
Song Yansheng gave a faint smile, walking over with a teacup, he said softly, "It’s nothing much, a few years ago I witnessed a little girl in a car accident, in order to save her, three fingers on my left hand were fractured. The surgery was tily, two are basically fine, but the pinky has never been very flexible..."
It was actually to save soone, and when he said a few years ago, that was really a vague concept.
Seven or eight years ago is a few years ago, so is three or four years ago.
If it was seven or eight years ago, that would have been not long after Song Yansheng returned to the country, he saved a girl, then could that girl be that woman?
Feeling guilty just now, now she was overthinking again!
Shi Nuan steadied her mind, pursing her lips, said, "That girl you saved must be very grateful to you..."
"Grateful?" Song Yansheng seed to shake his head self-mockingly, "A heartless little girl, I’m afraid that if I appear in front of her, she wouldn’t even recognize who I am!"
"..." Shi Nuan blinked her eyes, said, "How can it be? She... doesn’t rember Second Uncle?"
After all, he was her savior, how could she not rember?
Yet Song Yansheng nodded slightly, sighing a little, "Isn’t it though? Her mory is super poor..."
He paused and then said, "It’s about the sa as Nuannuan!"
Shi Nuan: "..."
Does she have a super poor mory? It doesn’t seem that way!
Wait, what does this have to do with her? She wasn’t that girl!
However, from Song Yansheng’s seemingly relaxed words, Shi Nuan sensed a trace of loneliness.
It seems that he really cared about that girl.
But since he called her a little girl, she should not be very old, and since she couldn’t recognize him, it indicated the two hadn’t interacted much.
She probably wasn’t that woman!
Shi Nuan said, "Even if... even if she doesn’t rember Second Uncle, you can find her and tell her, right? I believe if she knew, she would definitely still be very grateful to Second Uncle..."
After all, Song Yansheng fractured three fingers to save that girl, and his pinky beca disabled because of it, what a significant debt of gratitude this was.
But Song Yansheng lightly shook his head, he walked to the bedside, sat down, put down the teacup, lay on the bed, and said, "Forget it, let the past be past, I care more about the future, like the future between Nuannuan and ..."
The man’s dark eyes shone with an engaging glow under the light, his entire handso face seed even more dazzling.
He reached out and gently held Shi Nuan’s hand, gripping it tightly, his palm was slightly warm, wrapping around her slightly cool fingers, so attentive and gentle.
He continued, "Nuannuan, no matter why you and I ca together as a couple, I cherish the fate between us, I also hope you can cherish it, understand?"
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