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In this world, nothing is absolute; with determination and a strong will, everything is possible.
Mo Xiuchen was determined to recover his memory, and he believed that he could retrieve it, good or bad; he had to remember.
For in his lost memories was the woman he loved most deeply. Just the thought of Ranran swearing a poisonous oath for him made his heart feel as if it was being relentlessly clutched by an invisible hand, the pain sharp.
Staying at the Wen Family residence, Wen Ran once again could not sleep that night.
The scene with Mo Xiuchen in the car that evening lingered in her mind, inescapable…
Despite the sleepless night, Wen Ran still woke up at the crack of dawn.
Coincidentally, as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard footsteps in the corridor outside the door. The faint but steady sound was so familiar that she didn't need to guess to know who it was.
