Xia Yunsheng said, "Don't give up, everything will be alright. What does it matter if you do have heart disease? You've done so much, anyone with eyes could see that."
"..." Mo Sichen looked at Xia Yunsheng, in his eyes, even if things were as Cheng Qingyan had suggested, and Xia Yunsheng had relayed this matter to Cheng Yanzhi, he would not blame her.
Because the Xia Yunsheng who had lost her memory was, for him, a different person.
She cared for him, was loyal to him; she was one of the people he trusted the most.
Even if Cheng Yanzhi was behind this, Xia Yunsheng would certainly have been completely unaware.
He looked at Xia Yunsheng and smiled.
Xia Yunsheng couldn't understand how he could still muster a laugh at this moment, "What are you laughing about?"
"Seeing you come to care for me, it makes me very happy. Sheng, it's nice to have you around, no matter when."