Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Qin Mucheng briefly recounted Ji Yuanyuanâs situation to Wu Qiuyun.
Wu Qiuyunâs frown deepened.
âIâve been in the hospital for so many years, but Iâve never heard of such a case.â Wu Qiuyun sighed.
After a moment of silence, she said, âHer internship is about to end. It doesnât matter if itâs in a few days. Iâll inform the hospital. As for the school⦠Iâll keep the certificate for her for the time being. Come and get it from me when youâre free. It doesnât matter if we take graduation photos or not.â
âThank you.â Qin Mucheng nodded gratefully when he saw that Wu Qiuyun had already considered the follow-up matters for Ji Yuanyuan.
âYouâre welcome. Weâre relieved to see that Yuanyuan is fine. We wonât wait any longer. Call me anytime if you need anything.â Wu Qiuyun warned.
âAlright, Iâll call you if thereâs anything.â Qin Mucheng replied politely.
Wu Qiuyun left with Cao Xiaorui very quickly.
Qin Mucheng and Ji Zixuan waited outside the examination room.
After waiting for more than an hour, she did all the tests.
Strangely, they did not find anything unusual about Ji Yuanyuanâs body.
She was in good health, except for the deviation in her memory. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Since they did not find anything unusual, the doctor naturally had nothing to do.
She prescribed Ji Yuanyuan some more conservative medicine and told her to go home and recuperate.
Qin Mucheng and Ji Zixuan were very happy to hear this.
As long as Ji Yuanyuanâs body was fine, they would be relieved.
After leaving the hospital, Qin Mucheng did not bring Ji Yuanyuan home. Instead, he brought her back to Shengshi Heting.
After all, in Ji Yuanyuanâs memory, his grandfather and father were no longer around.
His mother had also transformed.
Tangtang had never existed.
Qin Mucheng was afraid that if he brought Ji Yuanyuan home, she would not be able to accept seeing so many people she should not be seeing.
The doctor also said that it was good for Ji Yuanyuanâs health to create a quiet environment.
Even though they had never stayed in Shengshi Heting, there had always been a nanny cleaning the place.
Therefore, they could move in at any time.
It was almost ten oâclock when they got home.
Qin Mucheng took out Ji Yuanyuanâs pajamas from the closet. âThe washroom is over there. There are new toiletries in the cabinet under the sink. Iâll go to the washroom downstairs.â
After Qin Mucheng finished speaking, Ji Yuanyuan heaved a sigh of relief. âYes, thank you.â
Qin Mucheng took his pajamas and went downstairs.
She hadnât taken a shower last night. It was already June, and the weather was very hot.
Ji Yuanyuan even felt as if her body had a rancid smell.
Therefore, she carefully rubbed herself from top to bottom.
By the time dhe finished cleaning himself up, it was already more than an hour later.
Ji Yuanyuan walked out of the master bedroomâs bathroom happily.
Then, she was stunned.
Qin Mucheng was already lying on the bed, reading a book in his hand.
When Qin Mucheng heard her voice, he looked up.
He then placed the book on the bedside table and whispered to her. âCome here. Have you dried your hair?â
âItâs all blow-dried,â Ji Yuanyuan uncomfortably brushed her hair.
She slowly walked to the bedside.
She sat on the edge of the bed, only a third of her butt touching the bed.
Qin Mucheng looked at Ji Yuanyuanâs bashful look, and a bad thought arose in his heart.
He licked his lips and asked, âThe two of us⦠Arenât we staying together?â
âYes.â Ji Yuanyuan looked up at him secretly and nodded shyly. âYes.â
Qin Mucheng covered his face helplessly. âI should have read your novel,â he murmured softly.
He knew that Ji Yuanyuan wrote novels in her spare time and that she had even published a few physical books.
Although he was curious, Ji Yuanyuan was a little shy and did not want others to see her novels, so he had never read them.
He now suspected that Ji Yuanyuan had written a novel based on herself. However, childhood experiences were different from reality, and everyoneâs fate was different.
Ji Yuanyuanâs current memories were actually all the memories of the main character in her book.
Her brain was injured, which was why she couldnât differentiate between reality and fiction.
This type of novel seemed to be called love after marriage, right?
Qin Mucheng got up from the bed, resigned to his fate. âIâll sleep in the guest room downstairs.â
âOh.â Ji Yuanyuan lowered her head like a little wife.
As Qin Mucheng walked out, Ji Yuanyuan stood up and followed behind him.
âYouâ¦â Qin Mucheng turned around in puzzlement.
Ji Yuanyuan kept her head lowered, and no one knew what was going on in her mind. Hence, he did not notice Qin Muchengâs sudden brake and bumped into him.
Qin Muchengâs back was too hard and Ji Yuanyuan subconsciously leaned back.
The next moment, she reached out in a panic, trying to stabilize her body.
Upon seeing this, Qin Muchengâs expression turned cold. He immediately turned around and reached out to grab Ji Yuanyuan.
Ji Yuanyuan happened to grab Qin Muchengâs collarâ¦
Qin Mucheng was dragged down, and he quickly covered the back of Ji Yuanyuanâs head.
If her little head was injured again, who knew what kind of trouble it would cause?
Due to inertia, Qin Mucheng and Ji Yuanyuan both fell to the ground.
However, Qin Muchengâs hand was still firmly protecting the back of Ji Yuanyuanâs head. Under Qin Muchengâs protection, Ji Yuanyuanâs head avoided touching the floor.
The two of them were so close that they could hear each otherâs breathing.
Neither of them said anything and just looked at each other quietly.
Ji Yuanyuanâs face slowly turned red.
âWhy do you blush so easily?â Qin Mucheng reached out and touched Ji Yuanyuanâs face.
The ambiguous atmosphere was broken just like that.
Ji Yuanyuan bit her lip in annoyance. She reached out and pushed Qin Mucheng away. âGet up. Youâre pressing on me.â
Why was this Qin Mucheng so unromantic?
The atmosphere just now was so good that she was ready to close her eyes.
They had already been married for a few months, but there was still no such thingâ¦
She was getting anxious.
Qin Muchengâs lips twitched, and he stood up from the ground.
Then, he bent down and extended his hand in front of Ji Yuanyuan.
Ji Yuanyuan did not hold his hand. Instead, she stood by pushing both of her hands on the ground.
âIâll go downstairs.â Qin Mucheng raised his eyebrows.
After saying that, he deliberately waited for a few seconds, but Ji Yuanyuan did not reply.
Qin Mucheng turned around and left the master bedroom.
When the door was closed, Ji Yuanyuan threw herself onto the bed in frustration and muttered to himself, âWhat is itâ¦â
Qin Mucheng went downstairs. Not long after, he received a call from Cheng Shuqin.
The call went through and Tangtangâs cries were heard.
Cheng Shuqin looked worried. âTangtang hasnât seen Yuanyuan for a few days. Sheâs clamoring to find her mother. Your father and I canât coax her no matter what. Why donât you come back yourself?â
Qin Mucheng was silent for a moment. âIâll go over now and bring her over,â he said softly..