When the doctor came to clean her wound, she shook her head and pretended to be confused no matter what he asked.

After bandaging the wound, the doctor prescribed some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and told her to rest first and come back for a check-up the next day.

After all that fuss, she was really tired. When she learned that Hongli wasn't home, she stopped waiting, turned over, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

Half-asleep, Su Yushan vaguely heard footsteps. The footsteps were rather steady, not like those of a young woman. Startled, she opened her eyes in alarm and was shocked to find a tall figure standing in front of the sandalwood landscape screen.

The man was dressed in a dark blue robe, with a jade-inlaid belt embroidered with flowing cloud patterns in gold thread, and the buttons on his stand-up collar were fastened tightly. Beneath his straight nose, a clear curve outlined his thin, moist lips.

Such a handsome face, yet like a clear moon in the night sky, radiates a cold glow, especially those dark eyes, which inspire awe.

There were servants guarding outside; the only one who could walk straight into her room was probably the Fourth Prince, Hongli. Although she already guessed, Su Yushan still pretended to be nervous, sitting up and hurriedly questioning him.

"Who are you? How did you get into my room?"

His gaze lingered on her face for a long time. In the dim light of the night, his eyes were unfathomable. After a long silence, he finally spoke:

"I am a guard in the manor."

Su Yushan found it laughable. "You're lying. How could you possibly be a guard?"

Staring intently at her, Hongli's eyes flashed with suspicion. "Didn't you have amnesia?"

She was still a little groggy from just waking up. Only after he mentioned it did she realize that she was faking amnesia. Logically speaking, she shouldn't recognize him and had no reason to expose his identity.

But now that the words are out, how can she explain them?