Chapter 812
The Warmth of His Lips
Tang Yuchen gripped the steering wheel tightly, a tear silently slid down. In the night, nobody saw his tears, even he himself didn’t know he cried…
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In the days following her awakening, An Ruo was busy familiarizing herself with the environment while trying to find her memories.
She didn’t want to be a person without memories; she wanted to know who she was and what her past was like.
To help her recover her memories, Xingtian recounted many things about their past, but no matter how hard she tried, she had no impression and couldn’t remember anything.
However, she was certain she must know Xingtian. Otherwise, she wouldn’t feel something was off whenever she thought of his name.
She had leafed through the Secret Garden many times and apart from feeling the word “secret” was problematic, she found nothing else.
She had thought the book would contain some information, but it had nothing after all.
That day, Xingtian told her he planned to hold the wedding in half a month. When An Ruo heard this, she was stunned.
Isn’t it too soon to have a wedding in just half a month?
Xingtian noticed her thoughts and gently embraced her to explain, “Our wedding date has already been postponed for a long time. I know you’ve forgotten everything now and have forgotten me. But I’m worried that you won’t like me anymore later, so I want to marry you soon. Besides, marriage is just a ceremony; after we’re married you can still continue to find your memories, it won’t affect you at all.”
Looking at his anxious eyes, An Ruo suddenly softened.
Yes, she had forgotten him, but that didn’t mean he had forgotten her. She didn’t want to get married, but he wanted to get married.
If it truly turns out as he said, that she never recovers her memories, does it mean she’ll never accept him?
How unfair and heartbreaking would that be for him.
After all, he was the person she was most familiar with; they were engaged, and whether they married sooner or later, it was the same, so she might as well marry early.
Moreover, she was also a little afraid of him leaving her. If he didn’t want her, how could she survive in this unfamiliar world?
After thinking it through, An Ruo nodded and said, “Alright, whatever you say. I don’t mind anyway.”
Xingtian’s eyes lit up, and he gazed at her with joy and excitement, saying, “An Ruo, thank you, thank you!”
He had finally succeeded in persuading her to willingly agree to marry him, and that was certainly worth celebrating.
Furthermore, he wasn’t worried at all about her regaining her memories. At least in the short term, she wouldn’t. By the time she recovered, they would already be married, perhaps with children.
By then, everything would be settled, and he treated her so well that she definitely wouldn’t have the heart to leave him.
The more Xingtian thought about it, the happier he became. At that moment, his feeling was like a poor lad finding out he was about to become a billionaire, filled with excitement and joy, wishing he could jump up immediately and announce to the world that he was the happiest person.
An Ruo, seeing him so happy, followed with a slight smile.
Xingtian stared at her smile, his gaze gradually becoming deep. He wiped away his smile and gazed deeply at her, then slowly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The warmth from his lips had just touched An Ruo’s lips when she instinctively turned her head, causing the man’s kiss to rest on her cheek.
His eyes darkened slightly but he said nothing, simply holding her tighter, as if not noticing her slight movement earlier.
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Every night before going to sleep, An Ruo would search for her past ‘memories’ in her room.