"Qian Qian, although I lost those memories, I haven't forgotten one thing." Fu Sinian's voice sounded in Shi Qian's ear.
A trace of doubt arose in Shi Qian's heart. "What did you not forget?"
"I haven't forgotten that I love you," Fu Sinian replied seriously.
Shi Qian froze.
"My heart knows how I feel about you and how important you are to me," Fu Sinian added.
Shi Qian's eyes turned red.
"Weren't you quite cold when you just woke up? You looked like you wanted to draw a line with me."
"That was in the beginning. I didn't have any contact with you. Once I did, my heart was no longer under my control. You gradually occupied my heart and became more important than anything else."
Listening to these sweet words, Shi Qian felt that all the grievances she had suffered during this period of time had disappeared.
