Knowing that he actually wasn't his own self, no one would feel good about it.
At this moment, Li Moying felt that if what Huang Yueli said was true, then wouldn't his entire life, be a huge joke? After living for twenty years, yet he didn't even know who he was and furthermore, to not even be able to recall it till this day, the part of his most important memories…..
Huang Yueli stretched out her hand, she caressed it gently on his handsome face, her slender fingers slightly increased in force around his eyebrows, trying to placate his inner heart's melancholy.
"But..." she lowered her voice as she continued, "But, you always remembered, who was the woman who you like!"
Li Moying's entire body quivered, like he was struck by lightning.
Huang Yueli's lips curled into a sweet smile, as her watery big eyes were flooded with feelings.
