Right after she sat down, Shen Liangchuan immediately looked around the room. Then he took a bolster and positioned it against her lower back. He straightened up and got a cushion. Walking back to her, she asked, “Is the bed too hard? Is it fortable?”
Qiao Lian: …
She felt like a porcelain doll being handled with great care, as though she was extremely fragile.
At once, this warmed her heart up.
She continued to observe Shen Liangchuan.
After so much had happened, she felt that perhaps it was really time to face some of life’s matters together as a couple.
If she kept Shen Liangchuan in the dark and continued pretending that she didn’t remember anything so that she could get into Lu Nanze’s pany, it would make her a terribly irresponsible mother.
This child belonged to Shen Liangchuan too, and she needed to discuss the plan with him.
But seeing that he was so concerned, she suddenly began to waver.
Feigning memory loss and getting into Lu Nanze’s pany to get the account book was perhaps the only opportunity she would ever have.
On the other hand, this child…
Thinking how not long ago she had fallen and injured her head, she was not in the best of health in the first place. The child was indeed at risk.
Feeling desolate at this thought, she sat there looking at Shen Liangchuan steadily.
When Shen Liangchuan turned and noticed her expression, his senses slowly came back to him.
He looked back at her.
After about ten minutes, he said, “Xiao Qiao.”
Qiao Lian looked up at once.
He asked her, “You… got your memory back?”
Got her memory back?
She bit her lip.
Should she hide it from him and continue to pretend? Or should she tell him the truth?
As she looked at him, she could see a feeling of happiness in his expression, as though he had lost and found something.
Much like how she had felt when she first recalled everything. The first thing she had felt was that, taking everything into perspective, that matter regarding Soul Fighter was really not a very big deal.
They had lost eight years and that was punishment enough where Soul Fighter’s matter was concerned.
How many eight years would one have in life?
They hadn’t done it on purpose, so… why were they so hard on themselves?
What they needed to do was to treasure the present, treasure the person that was right before them.
Biting her lip, she slowly nodded.
At her nod, Shen Liangchuan was overe by emotion and lunged forward, gripping her arm. His grip was strong, as if afraid of losing something, and his eyes were fixed on her. “Xiao Qiao, you—”
Halfway through speaking, he remembered she was pregnant and quickly let go of her arms. “But do you feel unfortable? Does your head hurt? Or anything? Do we need to take you to the hospital for a check-up?”
Having said this, he quickly swept her up in his arms and said, “I’ll take you to the doctor. We’ll find out if your memory’s back only temporarily or if it’s e back for good.”
Qiao Lian saw that he was about to carry her out of the bedroom and quickly grabbed his hand, saying, “Shen Liangchuan, let’s not go to the hospital first. Listen to me!”
Shen Liangchuan halted. When he lowered his head, he saw that she was looking back at him with a serious expression.
He frowned. ing back to his senses, he put her back down and said, “What’s the matter?”
She bit her lip and told him what she had found out about her parents. Then she asked him, “I wish to continue pretending that I don’t remember. I can get close to him and then try to find that account book. Will you agree to that?”
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