"Yes, Young Master!" Qin Yi quickly responded.
"By the way..." Nangong Yaoling rembered sothing and looked at Qin Yi. "What happened to that person last ti? Why haven’t we heard any news yet?"
Qin Yi looked puzzled.
"Young Master, I was just about to report this. According to our ti fra, the month is already up. If that person doesn’t have the antidote by now, there’s no way they’ll survive. But no one has co to steal the antidote from the Nangong Empire this month. And even with a top-secret formula, it would take at least six months to a year to develop such an antidote!"
Nangong Yaoling’s pupils gradually contracted.
"Is it possible the opponent didn’t dare to act rashly and gave up on that person?"
"I have confronted that person. Their skills are not ordinary; they don’t seem like a common individual."
"Where is the antidote now?" Nangong Yaoling asked.
"It’s still in the secret chamber," Qin Yi replied. "It hasn’t been touched."
Nangong Yaoling nodded and rubbed his temples. "Got it. Later, co with to the hospital to check on Shaochen."
"Understood, Young Master..."
...
In the hospital.
Liang Shaochen, lying on the bed, looked at Nangong Yaoling and Qin Yi.
With a faint smile, he said, "Young Master, you’re so busy but still visit often. I’m much better now."
Nangong Yaoling extended his hand and patted his shoulder. "Do you really rember nothing? We used to not be so formal with each other."
Liang Shaochen smiled bitterly. "Yes, sotis I really want to rember the past, but when I try, my head hurts terribly." He extended his hand, frowned, and touched his head.
Nangong Yaoling asked, "Do you rember Qiqi?"
Nangong Zhongli walked in with a lunch box and stopped at the doorway upon hearing the conversation.
She looked at Liang Shaochen on the bed.
Liang Shaochen frowned, murmuring, "Qiqi..." He thought for a mont before saying, "It feels very familiar, but I can’t rember."
Qin Yi placed a newspaper in front of Liang Shaochen.
"It’s this girl."
Liang Shaochen stared at the newspaper, which featured a picture of Jiang Xue and Nangong Yaoling.
His pupils gradually contracted.
Raising his eyes, he revealed a look of confusion.
"I don’t rember. Is she... also our friend?" Liang Shaochen seed to be trying hard to recall sothing.
Before Nangong Yaoling could answer, the anxious Nangong Zhongli at the door rushed in.
"Shaochen... She’s just an ordinary friend. If you can’t rember, don’t force it! Or your head might start hurting again!"
Nangong Yaoling deeply observed Liang Shaochen.
Could it be that he really rembered nothing?
Liang Shaochen smiled as their gazes t. "Zhongli..."
Qin Yi watched Nangong Zhongli’s nervous deanor, clenching his loosely hanging hand into a fist.
"Yes, if you can’t rember, don’t force it. Maybe, just maybe, Heaven is giving you a brand-new start," Nangong Yaoling said.
Liang Shaochen smiled and nodded.
...
In the lounge, Nangong Zhongli looked at Nangong Yaoling. "Brother... what are you doing? Shaochen has clearly forgotten about Jiang Xue. Why did you show him her photo? And what’s going on with you and Jiang Xue? Are you being fair to Xiaonuan?"
Nangong Yaoling coldly stared at Nangong Zhongli. "Do you think because he’s lost his mory, you can take advantage of the situation? Don’t forget why he lost his mory! The person he loves most is Qiqi. What do you plan to do if he suddenly rembers one day and the sa thing happens again?"
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