The Answer in Her Memory

He looked at the stone that had tripped him before and remembered what she had said to him just now. He felt inexplicably annoyed.

Why did he have to think about what she had said to him?

This annoying woman. Every time he saw her, he felt inexplicably annoyed. Why should he care about her??

Mo Nianchen pushed the wheelchair forward for a few steps before he suddenly stopped. He turned around and walked toward the trash can.

He stared at the trash can in a daze for a while.

A little girl ran over and said to him,"Uncle, did you drop something in the trash can? I'll help you pick it up…"

What a familiar feeling…

Mo Nianchen looked at Xia Lemon in surprise.

"You…"

"Do you still recognize me? I'm a lemon!"

Mo Nianchen nodded. He seemed to recognize her.

Other than Li Shengxia, he could not recall anyone else he had met after the car accident.

He firmly believed that Wu Xia was his lover, and those hazy memories belonged to him and her.