He paced back and forth in his bedroom, his mind becoming increasingly muddled. After a fierce internal struggle, he finally made up his mind.

With the old man's 80th birthday approaching, Ye Bosen was still thinking about how to tell Xiao Qianqian that he had regained his memory.

That morning, Ye Bosen got up very early to prepare breakfast for everyone. He was standing in the kitchen, chopping vegetables with a knife in his hand, when he cut his finger and bled because he was so engrossed in thinking.

The master, who had been inside for a while, couldn't help but ask when he saw him like this, "Ah Sen, is something wrong? You've seemed restless these past few days."

Ye Bosen didn't realize he had cut his finger until his master spoke up. His master then handed him a band-aid.

"Look, you're even distracted while chopping vegetables. Did something happen?"

"Master, it's me~."

"Come outside with me, Qianqian hasn't gotten up yet."

"good."

Ye Bosen followed his master into the forest. The morning air was fresh, and the two of them treated it as a morning exercise.

"Ah Sen, have you regained your memories?"

Ye Bosen, who was following behind his master, suddenly looked up.

"Master, how did you know?"

"It seems I guessed right. You've seemed preoccupied these past few days, whereas the amnesiac Asen always seemed carefree."

"Master, nothing can be hidden from you."

"You're thinking about how to tell Qianqian, right? Are you planning to leave?"

"Yes, Master, I am reluctant to part with Qianqian, but I have my own responsibilities and have no choice but to leave."

"Qianqian has already mastered her skills, and I have nothing more to teach her. This little girl has been smart since she was a child, and she is very talented. She learns everything very quickly. You can take her with you when you leave. Of course, this is just my suggestion."

“Master, I haven’t settled my family matters yet, so I don’t plan to take her with me. She’ll be in danger if she stays with me.” “But you can’t just leave without a word.” The master said earnestly, “Qianqian is a sentimental child. You’ll hurt her feelings if you do this.”

Ye Bosen was well aware of these things, and he was also in great pain.

“Master, I will find a suitable time to tell her,” Ye Bosen said.

"Alright." His master patted him on the shoulder. "However, you need to resolve the family matters as soon as possible and come back soon. After all, this is your home too."

Ye Bosen nodded, secretly determined to resolve everything as soon as possible and return here to reunite with Qianqian.

Ye Bosen returned to the room and saw that Qianqian was still fast asleep. He sat quietly by the bed, gazing at her face, his heart filled with conflict and pain. He gently stroked Qianqian's hair and sighed inwardly.

A few nights later, Ye Bosen decided to confess to Qianqian. They sat in the yard, looking at the starry sky, with Little Yellow still lying at their feet, contentedly squinting its eyes.

"Qianqian, there's something I need to tell you," Ye Bosen said, staring into Xiao Qianqian's dark, clear eyes.

"What is it? Tell me," Xiao Qianqian said, as always, carefree.

"I... I've regained my memories and remembered things from before."

"You've regained your memory? That's wonderful!" Xiao Qianqian jumped up from her chair with joy.

"Ah Sen, congratulations! You've finally regained your memories." Xiao Qianqian was genuinely happy for him.

"Thanks!"

“But…” Ye Bosen hesitated, unable to finish his sentence.

"But what?" Xiao Qianqian noticed that something was wrong with his expression.

Ye Bosen took a deep breath and mustered his courage to say, "However, after regaining my memories, I found that I still have many things to deal with. So, I may have to leave."

Xiao Qianqian's smile froze on her face instantly, a hint of reluctance showing in her eyes, but she still tried her best to control her emotions and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"It'll probably be in the next few days, my grandpa's birthday is coming up soon." Ye Bosen looked at the little girl with a reluctant expression.

Xiao Qianqian lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before raising her head to look at Ye Bosen: "Go ahead, you don't belong here anyway."

After saying that, a look of loneliness appeared on his face. During this time, they had seen each other's feelings very clearly, but they just didn't say anything.

"Promise me you'll take good care of yourself. I'll go back and settle things with the family, then I'll come pick you up." Ye Bosen walked over, cupped her face in his hands, looked into her eyes, and said affectionately.

"Mmm," Xiao Qianqian responded softly, but tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Ye Bosen tenderly wiped away her tears and held her tightly in his arms. "Don't cry, I'll be back soon."

Xiao Qianqian bit her lip, trying hard not to cry out loud.

A few days later, Ye Bosen left very early. He did not say goodbye to Xiao Qianqian and his master. Farewells are always sad, and he did not like such scenes. Zhang Qi's convoy was already waiting for him at the foot of the mountain.

He crossed a mountain and reached its foot.

"Boss, you're finally back." Zhang Qi was very excited to see his boss. He had to support the company on his own and face fierce competition, which was really tough. Now that his boss was back, he felt that the burden on his shoulders had been greatly reduced.

"Okay, let's go." Ye Bosen looked back at the mountains still shrouded in the morning mist.

"How have things been lately?"

"Boss, don't worry, we have people keeping an eye on the Second Young Master, and we also have people watching the other branches."

"good."

"The news that I'm still alive must be kept secret. I don't want them to find out I'm still alive before Grandpa's birthday," Ye Bosen said, a ruthless look on his face.

"Yes, boss, don't worry, no one else knows about you."

The Maybach drove smoothly on the main road, with rows of mountains receding into the distance. Ye Bosen, however, was somewhat absent-minded, wondering if the girl had gotten up yet, or if she had noticed that he had already left.

He left her a note when he left; I don't know if she's seen it yet.

Zhang Qi noticed that Ye Bosen beside her was lost in thought and seemed preoccupied, which she found strange.

"Boss, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

"No."

"How are the preparations for the old man's birthday banquet going?"

"I heard that everything is almost ready. Your parents and sister have returned and have been helping out. Second Master's parents have also returned."

"Looks like this is going to be quite a spectacle."

"Yes, Boss."

"As everyone knows, this is the day the old man will announce his successor, and everyone in the Ye family is looking forward to it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Bosen's lips curled slightly, a hint of confidence flashing in his eyes. He knew this birthday banquet would be a fierce competition, but he was confident he would become the heir to the Ye family.

The car continued on its way, but Ye Bosen's thoughts had already drifted far away. He thought of that girl, and a wave of tenderness washed over him. He decided that after the birthday party, he would find her and tell her his true identity.