At the thought of this, Rong Zhan's face looked a little better, but he was still angry for no reason.
Did junhang do it on purpose?
Otherwise, how could she have lost her memory?
Moreover, he clearly knew that this would happen, but he didn't tell her in advance.
rong zhan's anger could not be quelled, but he did not want to hurt her because of his frustration.
Even if she suffered more, was sadder, and in more pain.
Rong Zhan let go of her hand and wrapped her up with a bath towel. His long and narrow eyes drooped slightly. Although it blocked his vision, it could not hide the sadness and pain that permeated his body.
"Yingluo, you should go, Yingluo."
Rong Zhan did not allow her to take a shower anymore, in case she refused to accept him and he would force himself on her due to his bad temper.
his voice was dispirited and helpless as he said those words. it was faint, as if he was extremely helpless.
