"Did she really lose her memory? Should I check her out?" Han Ningyan did not let her guard down.
Ling Xiche cast a glance at Han Ningyan, "You still don't trust your own medicine?"
"...What medicine?" Xia Yunsheng, who was by their side, asked in confusion.
Ling Xiche felt guilty for a moment, "It's nothing, Sheng. Let's continue eating."
Ling Xiche drove Han Ningyan out because he feared she might nosy around if she stayed.
After Han Ningyan left, Xia Yunsheng asked Ling Xiche, "Is she your wife?"
Seeing her ask this, Ling Xiche felt a bit more relieved, "No."
Xia Yunsheng looked at him suspiciously.
Ling Xiche gently stroked her head, "She really isn't, Sheng, I wouldn't lie to you. When we finish eating, I'll take you home."
They were currently at a hotel, and he wanted to bring her home, to give her a sense of belonging.
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