C151 (1/2)

The person was back, the girl who belonged to him, his summer, the person he loved.

Xiao Bu Dian enthusiastically stood in front of the bed and looked at the girl's tranquil face as she slept. His mind was filled with an unreal feeling of being overexcited.

Although he subconsciously hoped that Shen Liangxia was still alive, but when this person was really standing in front of him, he felt like he couldn't believe his own eyes.

Her slender fingers caressed that dreamy and perfect face. The feeling of her skin shining with reality made Xiao Ming's restless heart finally feel at ease.

When the fantasy became reality, when the feeling of unreality slowly faded, his heart was filled with many inexplicable feelings.

He was bitter, pained, and piqued. Just thinking of the suffering this girl had suffered because of him caused him to feel a sense of self-disgust in his heart.

He wished that he was the one who had been shot and fallen into the sea, wished that he would lose his memories, wished that he would be the one facing an unfamiliar person in a foreign place.

If he could, he only wished for her safety and happiness. He was willing to bear all the hardships for her.

Holding the girl's hand under the blanket, the man placed a kiss on the back of her fair hand and silently prayed to the gods and buddhas.

To sleep naturally seemed to be a pleasurable thing to both body and mind.

Ye Ci thought so.

In the Rong family, she had to follow the rules of the Rong family. Half an hour before breakfast, the servant girl would definitely wake her up, not to mention the fact that there was a dark-faced god who kept staring at her, not allowing her to make any mistakes, lest he lose his face.

For this reason, Ye Ci, who was addicted to eating and sleeping due to her pregnancy, silently cursed him for a long time in her heart.

As a pregnant woman, wasn't there supposed to be preferential treatment? She didn't have anything to wait for, except for the Rong family, who would be more meticulous with their food. Now that she was better, she slept until she woke up naturally and stretched her waist. Ye Ci could only feel an indescribable feeling of comfort all over her body, a feeling of complete relief from her fatigue.

Every day, she would ask for this and that, and whenever she thought about it, Ye Xiangru would scoffed at her past self. How much did she love that person, that was why she lowered herself to the dust. Why didn't she understand the principle of 'if you're ruthless, I'll let it go'?

Being a masochist was an illness, it had to be cured!

When he thought of Jung, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he had walked off with someone and left him alone. That figure, that gaze, had an indescribable coldness and loneliness within it, causing a baffling sense of guilt to appear within Ye Zhi's heart.

But she had gone.

For that inexplicable familiarity, that doubt over everything in her memory, and the way that old man looked at her at that time.

He had to …

She might have understood that not everything could be treated rationally.

Rubbing her brow, Ye Ci suddenly felt extremely vexed and lost. She only wanted to retrieve her memories, but she didn't want to hurt anyone. What should she do?

In the end, she was not the type of person to hesitate. She would do one thing, and once she had done it, she would do it.

When she finally regained her senses, the girl's hazy eyes had regained their clarity. She got up and got off the bed. However, the feeling was different. He was not wearing shoes, but he felt a thick and soft touch under his feet.

Ye Ci lowered her head in astonishment. The smooth and neat floor from yesterday had actually been covered with expensive, long, furry carpet during the entire night.

This was too exaggerated!

Rather than exaggerating her extravagance, Ye Ci was more interested to know how the people in this mansion managed to accomplish these tasks without waking her up.

Was her sleep that real?

Furthermore, the clothes that he had worn yesterday had already been put away. What replaced it was a brand-new set of clothes from the inside to the outside. They were actually all relatively loose. Everything in the bathroom had been replaced with a new set of toiletries for pregnant women.

Ye Ci touched her face in the mirror. In her heart, aside from the strange feeling of being pressed and being comforted by An Ran, there was also a sense of unease.

Was she really that Shen Liangxia?

If that wasn't the case, then wouldn't that uncle's efforts have been in vain?

With a frown, Lady Ye agreed not to be conflicted again. No matter how conflicted she was, she was no longer a match for Ye Wu Chen. When she heard the rumbling sounds coming from her stomach, Ye Wu Chen finally let go of his hesitation. The most important thing for her was to solve the problem of her hunger.

When she was dressed, there was a knock at the door.

The person outside the door was Xiao Ming.

Ye Ci found it laughable.