"Uncle, don't go! Explain yourself!"

Just as Zhan Yin was about to chase after her, Qiao Wanwan stopped him.

"Let him go."

"Wanwan, are you crazy?" Zhan Yin asked incredulously. "You wouldn't abandon him just because he forgot about you, would you?"

Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down. "We can't panic now. If we panic, we'll fall even more into Ruan Tang's trap."

“Wanwan is right,” Wen Lijing said. “Ruan Tang must have instilled some wrong ideas in Jingting when he lost his memory, which is why Jingting wants to divorce Wanwan. We can’t rush things now. We must slowly think of a solution and figure out what happened so that we can find the right solution.”

"What if..." Zhan Yin swallowed nervously and said, "Ruan Tang is such a bitch, she's obviously after my uncle. What if she gets into his bed and uses that to climb up the social ladder?"

“Jing Ting has only lost some of his memories, not that his personality has completely reversed and he has become a different person,” Wen Lijing analyzed. “Judging from the way he looked at people just now, his personality hasn’t changed, so it’s impossible for anything to happen between him and Ruan Tang.”

"However, just in case, we should bring Jingting back to Wutong Bay as soon as possible to cut off Ruantang's inappropriate thoughts and let Jingting receive treatment this morning to restore his memory."

“Li Jing’s analysis is correct.” Qiao Wanwan stood up. “No matter what, it’s a good thing that Jing Ting came back alive. It’s already very, very good that he’s alive…”

......

Qiao Wanwan did not attend the Huo family's dinner party and went straight back to Wutong Bay.

Apart from the two children, everyone else in the family learned about Zhan Jingting's return from Zhan Yin, and while they were happy, they couldn't help but worry.

When the Ghostly Doctor arrived outside the study, he saw through the half-open door a girl sitting on the desk, crying, and felt a pang of heartache.

He pushed open the door and went in. "Wanwan?"

Qiao Wanwan hurriedly raised her head, frantically wiping away her tears, "Master."

“Good child, if you’re sad, just cry. You don’t have to hold it in in front of your master.”

Qiao Wanwan's tears welled up again, "Master..."

"Good child." The Ghost Hand Doctor hugged her tenderly. "Master knows that these past three months have been unbearable for you. The suffering in your heart is unknown to others. Now that Jing Ting is back, you no longer have to endure that torment."

"Wanwan, cry, it'll make you feel better..."

Qiao Wanwan sobbed uncontrollably, "Master, I... I did consider the worst-case scenario... Even if Jingting's body wasn't found at the old house, his whereabouts are unknown. If he was taken away by the mysterious person, could he have already been murdered? I dared not think about it, so I desperately told myself that he was still alive..."

"Seeing him standing safely in front of me today, I truly realized that I hadn't been deceiving myself for the past three months. I'm so happy..."

"Master knows." The Ghost Hand Doctor sighed. "You two have had a rough life. You returned safe and sound, but you've lost your memory. Alas..."

“I believe that if he had a choice, Jingting would never forget me.” Qiao Wanwan held back her sobs and wiped away her tears. “How could he possibly forget me? So in this matter, he had no choice, and neither did I.”

"But I also believe that he will remember me, and that he will only love me in his life."

"Okay, Master believes in us too. Let's work hard together."

"Um."

......

The next day.

Early in the morning, Qiao Wanwan received a document—a divorce agreement!

Qiao Wanwan glanced at it, calmly tore up the agreement, took out a few bills, and handed them to the deliveryman. "Go back and tell the sender that if he wants me to sign, he should come to me in person!"