Jian Si desperately grabbed his arm, her voice trembling with emotion. "How could you not recognize me? I'm Sisi, your wife, Jian Si."
Lu Youting replied without hesitation, "I don't know you."
Tears clung to the corners of Jian Si's eyes as she looked at him, utterly heartbroken.
Suddenly recalling something, she cupped his face anxiously, inspecting his condition. "Did you hit your head and lose your memory after falling into the river last time? How else could you not remember me?"
With that, she held his hand and began pulling him away.
"Come on, let's go to the hospital for a checkup. If we cooperate with the treatment, it'll surely be cured."
Lu Youting flung her hand away with force, his tone carrying a trace of irritation. "I don't have amnesia. Let me say this again: You've got the wrong person!"
"No, I haven't made a mistake. You are my husband, Lu Youting…"
Jian Si's face and entire body went icy cold, her complexion pale as paper.