From the rear angle, his entire being seemed to be enveloped in a holy halo.
Mo Ran stood at the doorway, watching him with a touch of infatuation, she quietly walked over and hugged his waist from behind.
"Why are you the one cooking? Where is grandma?"
Gu Yixuan's movements never stopped, in fact, he knew she had arrived the moment Mo Ran appeared at the doorway.
"I gave her three days off. For the next three days, it will just be the two of us. Ranran, I want to experience our own world for once."
The joy of regaining his memory left him a little overwhelmed. He really hadn't expected that Mo Ran, having chosen to end her life, could still be with him now, still loving him.
When he was in a coma, he thought he would never be able to have her again, never to be together with her anymore.
Fortunately, she had always been by his side.
This time, he would treat her well, tightly holding onto her hand, not letting her stray half a step away from him.
