Chapter 67
“Wha... meaning... what?” Wikanya stumbled, “I’m...”
Rachata continued to look at him with a calm gaze. Completely different from the original. Even though he thought it was strange, he didn’t dare to think because the woman in front of him was his beloved wife. But today he got an obvious answer. The young man took a breath and turned his head away as if it took a moment to regain his consciousness.
“So, you can answer me? How did you and I meet for the first time?”
“Eh.” Her expression when flustered, her eyes rolling, “You know I lost my… memory…”
She looked unnatural and continued to speak in a stuttering voice. “Well… I remember. You’ve never... ever eaten dessert.”
“You are not… my… wife,” he said in pain.
Wikanya gritted his teeth, looking at him with a displeased expression. And immediately shouted out.
“I’m your wife!”
“No”
“No way, this body right now…. I am your wife!”
Wikanya said with a repressed feeling, “Sra...”