Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Upon seeing Mama Yin in this state, Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little guilty.
She tugged at Yin Shaojieâs shirt. Moving closer to him, she asked in a soft voice, âHow do I usually address your parents?â
Yin Shaojie whispered the answer in her ear.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded. She then smiled at Mama Yin and said anew, âMama Yin, Papa Yin, Iâm sorry. Iâve addressed you wrongly by accident, so donât be sad anymore, okay? Iâm just unable to remember temporarily, but I believe that Iâll remember things soon enough!â
Mu Xiaoxiao was one to trust her own instincts, no matter whether she had lost her memories or not.
She liked Mama Yin and Papa Yin when she first saw them. She felt an indescribable intimacy with them.
Upon seeing how lovable Xiaoxiao was, Mama Yinâs eyes reddened with tears.
âLook at how our baby Xiaoxiao is so obedient. Why must something like this happen to her? Heaven is really cruelâ¦â
Mu Xiaoxiao tugged at Yin Shaojieâs shirt again. With her eyes she asked, What do I do? It seems like I havenât succeeded in comforting them.
âDidnât you want to go to the toilet? Go now. Iâll talk to them,â Yin Shaojie said.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know what to do and thus listened to him and went into the toilet.
She emerged after ten minutes, but didnât see Mama Yin and Papa Yin.
Yin Shaojie was calling someone. Upon seeing her come out, he ended the call after two more sentences.
âWhere are your parents?â she asked uncomprehendingly.
âIâve asked them to go back first,â Yin Shaojie said. Picking up the clothes on the bed, he handed them to her. âChange into this. Weâll be getting out of the hospital and going home.â
âArenât I staying in the hospital? Donât I need to go through an intravenous transfusion?â Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled.
Yin Shaojie explained, âYou donât have to. You donât like to stay in the hospital, so weâll go back home. You can do the intravenous transfusion at home too. Weâll just let the doctor and nurse come over.â
He walked up to her and caressed her smooth cheek with his long fingers. He looked at her with his dark eyes and said as though he was making a promise, âRelax, Iâll do whatever it takes for you to regain your memory.â
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and she assured him, âActually⦠you donât have to feel so pressured. Let things just take its course.â
She didnât know why but she wasnât very worried.
Perhaps it was because he was the first person she saw when she woke. He exuded a feeling of safety, making her feel like she didnât need to be afraid of anything so long she was around him.
Yin Shaojie cupped her cheek with his hands and asked her earnestly, âDo you not want to remember me?â
âI want to.â Mu Xiaoxiao nodded. âBut I donât want you to be unhappy.â
She felt a little bad when she saw the hint of melancholy in his eyes.
Yin Shaojie looked at her resolutely. He couldnât help but to lower his head and plant a kiss on her lips.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât feel repulsed by it, and even moved forward to meet his lips instinctively.
Yin Shaojie only gave her a chaste kiss, his sexy lips massaging hers.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He released her after a while. âShall we go home?â
âYeah!â Mu Xiaoxiao smiled as she nodded.
On the way home, Mu Xiaoxiao realized that her phone was ringing. She held it up, puzzled, and read the name on the screen.
âQiqing⦠Whoâs that? Is that my friend?â She turned to look at Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie looked at her and said, âYeah. Donât pick it up. Iâll give her a call after we get back.â
âOkay.â Mu Xiaoxiao ended the call. However, her phone started ringing again after a few seconds.