Country M.

Inside a VIP ward of a private hospital, a man picked up a clean towel, wet it in a basin of water, and wrung it out.

He looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed; compared to her previous pale appearance, she now had some color in her eyes.

The man gently wiped the woman's hands with a towel, then lifted her hand and kissed it tenderly.

Suddenly.

The woman's slender fingers twitched slightly, and the man was overjoyed.

“Lee, she moved her hand.” A smile instantly appeared in the man’s eyes.

His eyes were fixed on the woman lying on the bed.

The bearded doctor quickly stepped forward to examine him.

Afterwards, the woman's eyelashes fluttered slowly like butterfly wings.

She slowly opened her eyes, her vision gradually clearing from blurry.

She looked around at the doctor examining her and the man holding her hand, and at this unfamiliar environment.

The woman said weakly, "Where is this? Who are you? And who am I?"

"Mo, don't you remember me?" the man said gently as he approached her.

The woman shook her head weakly.

Soon, after examining the man, the bearded doctor walked out of the ward with him.

With his hands in his white coat pockets, he said frankly, "Ye, when we rescued her, we found that she had suffered severe head injuries."

Perhaps the external impact damaged her brain tissue, resulting in her memory loss.

Currently, her inability to remember things could be temporary or permanent, depending on her physical recovery.

After listening, the man remained silent for a moment.

He had one hand in his pocket, leaning against the wall, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

He pushed open the ward door, rushed into the ward, ordered the others to leave, bent down and patted the woman's head, and sat down beside her.

"Mo, don't you remember anything from before?" the man asked with a calm smile, probing.

The woman tried to recall the past, but shook her head in anguish.

"It's okay, I'll tell you everything."

The woman looked at the man before her; his aura was incomparably noble, and his facial features were impeccable.

Her brows and eyes held a coldness, her nose was high and straight, and beneath her long, narrow, almond-shaped eyes was a striking red mole, which was extremely alluring.

"Your name is Ye Anmo, and you are my wife. I am your husband, Si Mingye. We have been married for a year."

We now live in Country M, and we live in Yu Garden.

A year ago, you were seriously injured while saving people in a fire, and you spent a whole year in the hospital afterward.

Don't do that again. Do you know how worried I was?

After saying that, Si Mingye grasped Ye Anmo's hands with both of his, his eyes slightly moist.

Looking at the affectionate man, tears involuntarily streamed down Ye Anmo's cheeks.

"I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Don't force yourself to remember things from the past. If you want to know anything, I will tell you everything."

Si Mingye moved closer to her, and his perfectly proportioned red lips gently kissed her forehead.

The evening sunlight shone through the window, warming them.

The man looked at the woman with tender eyes, and the woman smiled gently at the man.

At this moment, they resembled an old married couple who had been in love for many years.

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Rong Jing and Su Yinwan's flight arrived in Country M on time at noon the next day.

Assistant Xu also went on the business trip with them. At this moment, he was standing behind the two of them, miserably dragging their luggage.

It takes less than half an hour to drive from the airport to the hotel.

Afterwards, Rong Jing had work to attend to and left the hotel with Assistant Xu.

Su Yinwan then stayed at the hotel alone.

She opened the suitcase and hung their clothes on the closet one by one.

Being in a foreign country and unfamiliar with the place, Su Yinwan stayed in her room and played on her phone.

Su Yin spent the evening browsing the internet, looking at introductions to the United States and learning about their customs and culture.

Her hand kept swiping the phone screen, scrolling through various travel guides, thinking that Rong Jing could go out for a walk with her when he had free time.

I just played music and browsed through various pictures, texts, and videos related to this place.

Before I knew it, it was already six o'clock.

Suddenly, a rich aroma of food wafted in, and Su Yinwan realized that Rong Jing had returned.

Presumably she had just returned, Su Yinwan walked out of the bedroom.

She saw that local specialties were already laid out on the coffee table.

Rong Jing heard footsteps, looked up, and beckoned her to sit down and eat.

Su Yinwan sat down next to him.

"These are all local specialties. I don't know if you'll like them, but please try them first."

Rong Jing picked up a piece of food and put it in her mouth, and Su Yinwan took a bite.

With a soft "Mmm," Su Yinwan swallowed and nodded.

"It's alright, you should eat too."

After dinner, Rong Jing went next door to hold a long conference call.

Su Yinwan had come a long way and was already a little tired. As she walked into the bathroom and let the hot water wash over her, she felt even more sleepy.

She changed into her pajamas, lay down on the soft bed, and fell asleep in no time.

With Rong Jing absent, Su Yinwan didn't sleep very soundly.

Hearing him return, Su Yinwan was half-awake and half-asleep.

After Rong Jing finished showering, he walked to the other side of the bed and lay down on her left side.

At this moment, Su Yinwan's eyes were half-open.

Why are you so late coming back?

"You've been on the clock for so long without realizing it. How did you wake up?"

"I can't sleep well when you're not here."

Rong Jing paused for a moment, looked at the blanket she had kicked off, and smiled helplessly.

He turned over slightly and covered her with the blanket again.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and nuzzled his chin against her head.

Su Yinwan pressed her face against his, listening to his heartbeat through the thin silk pajamas, and slowly fell asleep again in his arms.

The room was completely silent.

Rong Jing listened to Su Yinwan's steady breathing and, after confirming that she had fallen asleep, closed his eyes and let himself drift off to sleep as well.

The man woke up naturally at eight o'clock in the morning.

Su Yinwan was still dreaming, and her hand was on his waist without her noticing.

Rong Jing looked at the sleeping woman, her face with its impeccable curves, and then down to her slender neck.

He had always known her allure; she always managed to seduce him.

Rong Jing couldn't help but look down, and saw the woman's snow-white skin beneath her open neckline.

After watching for a while, the man felt an uncontrollable heat rising within him.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the beautiful glimpse of Su Yinwan's neckline.

His hand gently rubbed her neck.

Su Yinwan mumbled an "Mmm" in a daze.

Rong Jing looked down along her collarbone and reached out to untie the straps of her nightgown.

"What are you doing?" Su Yinwan suddenly woke up and asked softly.

The two people were now pressed tightly together.

What do you think?

The man's actions became bolder.

And so, the two of them cuddled intimately under the thin air-conditioned blanket, creating a romantic atmosphere.

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