It had been so many years. Ding Rong had experienced countless difficult times that were worse off than her husband's disappearance. She thought that her anger wouldn't be easily provoked, but in the face of this man whom she had reunited with after a long time, she felt anger.
"Turns out that after so many years, I'm the only one who's been trapped in those memories and can't get out." Ding Rong glared at Xi Cheng with red eyes. "How I wish I was the one who lost my memories. If I could forget you sooner, I would be able to start a new life for myself. You bastard! Swindler!"
Xi Cheng's eyes reddened and tears rolled down his cheeks. He staggered towards Ding Rong again. Ding Rong subconsciously wanted to step back, but when she saw Xi Cheng walking unsteadily, she stood rooted to the ground.
Xi Cheng followed his heart and stood in front of Ding Rong, pulling her into his embrace.
