"Come to think of it," Shi Nian said as she snuggled into Jiang Jinyan's embrace, their feets peeking out of the comforter, entangling with each other. "It's like a miracle, isn't it? I almost thought that I was making it all up, especially after I woke up from the coma with selective memory loss. The concept of reincarnation itself seemed too surreal to be true. I have never expected that someone else would also remember and moreover, that person is none other than you…"
The rain outside poured heavily through the night but the space around them was warm with their body heat. Dim incandescent light shone from the lamp on the nightstand, illuminated half of Jiang Jinyan's face as well as highlighted the faint scar on his cheek. Shi Nian stared up at him and couldn't help reaching out to trace the white mark that was put there by Nan Xukun.
Sensing her movement, Jiang Jinyan nuzzled his cheek into her palm and hummed lowly. "What's wrong?"
