"Yinyin, the doctor said that you will be fine if you wake up. Fortunately, there is no injury in the vital position. As long as you take good care of yourself, you will be done." The other party said gently, following the hair on her forehead, holding her palms without any consciousness, and leaning down her face almost against her.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Mingzhu wanted to pull out her hand timidly, and her whole body woke up from a big dream, and was confused.

"What's wrong with you Yinyin?" The man's beautiful face was full of panic.

After the doctor finished the examination, he sighed and shook his head and said, "Mr. Ou, Miss Yan may have lost her memory."

"Amnesia!" Why am I am amnesia? Ou Liyang didn't understand. What was hurt was obviously not the head, why?! He didn't know whether to be sad or happy. What was sad was that she would forget everything, and she would never have a place for him. Maybe God gave him a chance to do it again.

This time, he will never let go of her hand again.

Zhuge Mingzhu looked at the man's sad look and for some reason she actually pity him. Could it be because he saved her, or because she saw him first when she opened her eyes?

Or not, just for his concern for her, she warmed her silent heart.

She raised her head and asked softly: "What is amnesia."

From his mouth, she slowly knew everything about this body, but she was afraid, unfamiliar, and uncomfortable with this world, and almost every step was inseparable from him, just like a child who had just landed on the ground.

The men and women here are too strange. They always walk around the crowd without any clothes. There are also black boxes and white boxes that can actually carry them to walk, just like their carriage, many unknown things. She was full of curiosity, and slowly diluted the fear in her heart.

Just because there was one Ou Liyang, he gave her the whole world.

He had to teach her almost everything apart from eating, walking and wearing clothes, and he obviously didn't have the courage to put on the clothes in this place. Fortunately, Yan Qiyin was not too flamboyant and the clothes left were considered decent, but Ou Liyang still bought her a lot of clothes according to her preference.

Gradually she began to understand the world. Without emperors and without imperial power, men and women have equal status. Unlike in their place where men can have three concubines and four wives, women can only be kept in the boudoir.

Everything made her excited and grateful. Perhaps God heard her unwilling voice and gave her a brand new world.

From the beginning of accepting Ou Liyang's love for her calmly, to the end of the matter, to the end of worrying about gains and losses, facing such a man who loves you to the core, I am afraid that no woman can resist this deep affection. As time goes by, it has been lost, and it has penetrated into her heart bit by bit. Even Zhuge Rilang has never made her love so much.

I don't know where to start, but listening to his calling Yan Qiyin's name, my heart began to hurt. She wanted to hear him call her Zhuer, even if it was only one...

The first time she had a birthday with him was Yan Qiyin, she didn't know what was wrong with her. She could pretend happily in the first two years, but that time, she didn't even want to pretend.
Chapter completed!