"Since you can remember things at home, you're not far off from regaining your memory." Bai Bing said, gently taking his hand.
"You can recall things at home because you've been staying there recently. Tomorrow when we get back, you can wander around familiar places and you might remember everything."
"Uh, okay." Tang Jin hastily nodded, wanting to withdraw his hand, but didn't dare to move.
That he would actually like Bai Bing after losing his memory was a terrifying thought.
This woman was too fierce. His amnesiac self might have developed a masochistic tendency, which was why he was attracted to her.
"Let's go, it's time for lunch. It's too sunny here." Bai Bing said, pulling him up and walking forward.
"Oh." Tang Jin responded, then looked up at Bai Bing.
Against the soft sunshine, her skin was clean and white, her side profile was beautiful, her neck was thin and white, her chin slightly lifted...