Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Rong Zhan...is it you, is it really you...

When Rong Zhan heard her words, he didn't realize anything for a while. He was still immersed in his own pain and despair before, and he was heartbroken thinking that she had forgotten herself. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

He has a hoarse voice and has been muttering, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, don't you want me anymore?"

His tone was so humble, helpless, and eager.

The big man who was originally arrogant and hung to the sky is like a child who is afraid of being abandoned, pestering her regardless.

How could he accept that she really forgot about herself?

He finally made her fall in love with him.

She said, Rong Zhan, I love you.

She said, Rong Zhan, I want to spoil you as my little silly x.

She said that she regarded him as her hero.

She said...

Rong Zhan held Sang Xia tightly, not letting go, holding her tightly, with his head buried in her neck, faintly hot as if it was about to burn her skin.

He was a crow's mouth at the beginning, he shouldn't have said that if one day she loses her memory, he will **** her again, because when this day does come, it may not be her who is suffering, but he is the most painful.

At this moment, Sang Xia also hugged him tightly.

She was in pain in her heart, hating why she was doing this, and also loving him, he had never done anything to miss, he had done enough for himself, but now, he has to bear all this.

What if Rong Zhan knows he can't recognize him anymore?

His heart will definitely be hit hard...

"...Rong Zhan, Rong Zhan...I'm sorry..." Looking at a big man like him, he was buried in his neck like a child and hugged her tightly, fragile and painful, Sang Xia's heart was tight. Pulled together tightly, the eye sockets are red, holding him with one hand, and can't help stroking (touching Mo) his messy black (colored) hair.

My heart feels more distressed, guilty, and sorry for him.

Rong Zhan...Rong Zhan...

At this time, a sound of Rong Zhan was heard in Rong Zhan's ears.

Before Rong Zhan realized something, his body was so tense when he held her tightly.

It seems a little unbelievable.

She, what did she just say?

She called her name... right?

She still remember... remember herself! ! ?

Rong Zhan reacted to something, his body still taut, and his head lifted from her neck.

His narrow eyes were scarlet, nervous and uneasy.

Sang Xia took his hand and held it tightly. She looked at the decadent Rong Zhan, her eyes were red, her lower lip was pressed lightly, her voice hoarse and choked, "Rong Zhan, I'm sorry...I I can't recognize you anymore."

Sorry, I don’t recognize you anymore...

After saying this, she looked at Rong Zhan that way, and the hot tears fell uncontrollably like the turbulent sea breaking through the dam.

She is also very helpless, confused, and desperate.

She was so scared that she couldn't remember Rong Zhan's appearance all her life.

And her words, undoubtedly, made Rong Zhan's eyes widened in an instant, as if she didn't understand what was going on.

And this, Bo Yi, who has been watching them embrace each other, walked over with his eyelids slightly lowered.

Finally, standing behind Sang Xia, looking at Rong Zhan, she spoke lightly, "She had facial amnesia. She had been in a car accident before. Some parts of her mind were damaged. She couldn't recognize the face, but she could see other things. "