At these words, Lu Moqing was completely stunned.
He looked at Qiao Xu's blank eyes and could not say a word for quite a while.
Qiao Xu didn't speak either, just looked at him with a pair of perplexed and unfamiliar eyes.
After a long time, Lu Moqing finally squeezed a few words out of his mouth, "I am your husband."
"My husband?"
Qiao Xu frowned, looking somewhat distressed, "Am I married?"
There was a hint of sadness in Lu Moqing's eyes, but he nodded, "Yes, you're married, and we have two adorable children."
He reached out, gently stroking her head, his expression soft and somewhat helpless.
"You fell from a shopping mall escalator and injured your head. You might not remember temporarily, but don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. You should lie down and rest for a while, and I'll call the doctor over."
