The desperation in Pei Xingcheng's eyes was just too heavy.
Tang Zhixi bit her lip, wanting to reveal everything, but the voice of warning echoed in her mind. The doctor had warned everyone to keep the truth buried, to protect him from pain. What if she told him the truth and it triggered him?
What if the truth about her, about their relationship, tore him apart? She could bear the agony of being forgotten, but not the anguish of his suffering because of her.
But, amidst all this fear, there was that small spark of hope.
It had been months since that accident. What if she told him the truth and he would be able to bear it? What if he remembered everything? What if he remembered her? What if he would be fine, right?
