The wall lamp gave off a faint light and flowed on the faces of Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng.
Jiang Xuecheng carefully brought the food to Su Wan's mouth, his expression was full of concern.
Su Wan saw the man's appearance, and her eyes could not help but be a little absent-minded.
It was as if nothing had changed. The two of them were still in the Fontainebleau. He was a husband who loved her dearly, and was still willing to spoil her to the point of being unruly and capricious.
However, when would he remember her?
Happiness was flowing in the air around them.
Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng did not speak. Ever since they came to this godforsaken place, Su Wan had never felt so at ease.
At least, besides not remembering the past, Jiang Xuecheng was also a little childish. In fact, there were no other shortcomings.
Most importantly, they were still together, and that was good enough.
