He, who had never kept a diary before, started keeping one.

But what he wrote wasn't about himself; it was all about his wife. Everything he saw and everything that happened to Lin Qingyan that day, even just a single expression, a single word, or a single action, he had to record.

Even if the wife loses these memories later, she can still recall some things through her own records.

When he wasn't home, Dong Lianxin and the two elders would always stay with Lin Qingyan and tell her about the things that had just happened. Although she forgot them quickly, they still patiently told her the stories again and again.

When Lin Qingyan and Lu Zhengting went to the photo studio for the third time, the photographer finally couldn't contain his curiosity and asked them with a smile, "You two have such a good relationship, coming to have your picture taken every day. This is the first time I've ever seen so many people taking pictures."

Lin Qingyan looked at him and Lu Zhengting in surprise, "Do we come here every day? I don't remember coming here before. Master, you must be mistaken. This is our first time taking pictures here."

She felt a slight headache and frowned slightly.

Lu Zhengting quickly replied, "No, Master was just joking with us. This is our first time here."

At the same time, he winked at the photographer.

After the photo was taken, he took advantage of Lin Qingyan's absence and quickly gave the photographer a few instructions.

When they came to have their photos taken on the fourth day, the photographer acted just as if he were seeing them for the first time, asking, "What kind of photos would you like, individual portraits or a group photo?"

After the photoshoot, as Lu Zhengting pulled Lin Qingyan away, Lin Qingyan quickly told the photographer, "We want a five-inch print, one print."

The photographer nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I actually forgot to ask you. Okay, I'll remember."

On the fifth day, when Lin Qingyan woke up in the morning and saw Lu Zhengting, the first thing she asked was...

Who are you?

Lu Zhengting's heart skipped a beat.

His wife doesn't remember him at all?

"I'm Zheng Ting, your man. Otherwise, why would I be sleeping with you?"

Lin Qingyan nodded, "Okay, you're my man, your name is Zheng Ting, I'll remember that."

"Qingyan, your memory has deteriorated because of your pregnancy, but you must remember me. I am your man, and my name is Lu Zhengting."

He grabbed her hand and placed it on his face. "You must look carefully. I am your man. Remember this face."

"Yes, I remember. You are Zheng Ting, and you are my man."

Lu Zhengting got up first and told the other three about Lin Qingyan's situation: "She doesn't remember me anymore. She asked me who I was as soon as she woke up this morning. She won't recognize you in a little while, so just introduce yourself to her."

After getting up, Lin Qingyan went outside and looked blankly at the three people in front of her. She couldn't remember any of them.

Dong Lianxin walked towards him: "Qingyan, I'm your mother."

“I am your maternal grandmother,” Grandma Lin said.

“I am your maternal grandfather,” said Grandpa Dong.

Lin Qingyan carefully examined their faces one by one, saying, "I will try my best to remember you all."

After lunch, it was supposed to be Lin Qingyan's nap time, but she suddenly couldn't fall asleep and went out by herself.

She didn't know where she was going; she just wandered aimlessly.

Lin Sisi was sitting in the sun at the front door when she saw Lin Qingyan walking over. She glared at Lin Qingyan with great displeasure.

There was no other reason than that Lin Qingyan was carrying more babies than her.

Lin Qingyan noticed her gaze, walked up to her, and asked, "Who are you? I was walking along the street peacefully, did I do anything to offend you? Why are you glaring at me?"

Lin Sisi was stunned when she heard her words.

Lin Qingyan didn't recognize herself anymore, and she even looked a little silly.

She sneered, "Lin Qingyan, do you really not recognize me? Don't think I don't know you're faking it. You're the most cunning person in the world. You're just pretending to be crazy to set me up, aren't you?"

"What did you say? I really don't know you. Okay, my memory's been a bit bad lately, so I can't remember who you are for now. But if we have any grudges, you should tell me clearly. Otherwise, don't glare at me with those dead fish eyes."

"Me? You're the one with dead fish eyes."

"Then I misspoke. I meant, don't glare at me with your rotten ass eyes."

"Lin Qingyan!" Lin Sisi's eyebrows shot up in anger. "Lin Qingyan, your memory has gotten worse, but your skills in cursing have certainly improved."

"Thank you for the compliment." She waved her hand. "I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going home."

But she kept walking forward, in the opposite direction from her home.

Seeing that she couldn't even find her way home, Lin Sisi realized that she must have really lost her mind.

She followed quietly behind Lin Qingyan, watching to see where Lin Qingyan would go.

If necessary, she would give her directions, leading her further and further astray until she could not find her way home.

Lin Qingyan hadn't gone far when she became confused again.

She stood at a crossroads, unsure which way to go home.

Lin Sisi walked over and said, "Sister, no matter how you treat me, you'll always be my sister. You can't find your way home, can you? I'll tell you which way to go."