Li Zhao stopped when they reached the door, and An Hao didn't understand why he wasn't walking: "What's wrong? Let's go."
"An'an, didn't you forget about your good friend?" Li Zhao removed An Hao's hand from his arm and held it instead!
"Oh yeah, I was so excited I completely forgot about Qin Xue." She broke free from Li Zhao's hand, ran back to hold Qin Xue, and they walked ahead together.
This time she didn't remember her husband Li Zhao. Looking at his empty hand and the clueless woman in front, Li Zhao was filled with resentment.
He locked the door and followed the two women.
Listening to their chattering voices, he was filled with a sense of happiness.
An Hao had finally changed back to her old self, not like the lifeless mannequin she'd been before. He felt sorry for her, but there was nothing he could do but try to spend more time with her. This change was really good.
The three of them arrived at Xiao Qi's company, and the receptionist recognized Li Zhao:
