Back to the present, Li Jun Wei found how Li Lian continued to stare at his hand and he spoke, "Do you want to touch it?" Li Lian gave her a quizzical expression and he cleared, "Do you want to see and touch my wound?"
Li Lian felt that after his question, his hand and back that held her released. Li Jun Wei placed the violin aside to the case on his right and his hand rested on his laps. Li Lian stared at his hand, the same right hand she thought could be the same as the boy who had saved her life years ago. The fact that Li Jun Wei had lost his memories tell her that there was more to his accident than what he knows.
She raised her hand lightly, "Can I?" asked Li Lian carefully.
"Why can't you?" He asked back and his hand reached out to her cheeks, holding her chin, he glide down to her chin, raising it for their eyes to meet.