"The young lady is..." Fu Huaichu lifted his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose calmly as he surveyed the thatched cottage's surroundings, "I can't remember."
"Cousin..." Su Zhiruan stepped forward, her voice rising in feigned excitement laced with a choke, "Some days ago, you had Uncle San convey a message that you were coming back to see me. Now, after much difficulty, we finally meet, yet it's under these circumstances..."
Before she finished speaking, she covered her eyes with her sleeve to wipe her tears, sobbing as she continued making up the story, "Back then, we were childhood sweethearts, but Brother Erniu, you had to go out to study, and we parted ways. Years have passed in the blink of an eye, and you said you were coming back. My whole heart was entirely fixated on you, but unexpectedly, upon seeing you again, you are gravely injured and have... have even forgotten me..."