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With Xu Nuo's mind blank, she suddenly recalled that she was flipping through a medical book the night before and recalled her past. She was troubled and unknowingly wrote 'Stone' on the first page.

Stone, Stone…

The clear handwriting made it clear that she had just written it. That, along with what she wrote when she was younger made for a distinct difference. He saw the clear difference between the tenderness and strength of the words. Xu Nuo looked at Ye Ningyuan in a daze. Shock, loss, ecstasy—there was a mix of emotions in his gaze. He could not quite tell what was going on, and Xu Nuo's heart ache.

She turned away and ran. Ye Ningyuan leaped up from the ground and grabbed her arm with one hand. Xu Nuo hit him in the chest with her hand, but he did not let go and instead held her wrist tightly, pinning her against the wall and looking at her with a searing gaze.