My Husband Has Amnesia Again After Three Years of Marriage

Lin Zhihua transmigrated into a cliché novel world. On her 18th birthday, her childhood sweetheart, who was about to confess his feelings, was hit by a tricycle and fell into a ditch. After getting up, he somehow forgot only her. Seven years later, on their third wedding anniversary, her childhood sweetheart and husband got into another car accident. Lin Zhihua rushed to the hospital and heard her husband, whose head was wrapped like a zongzi, say incredulously, "What did you say? I'm already married? What about my 'white moonlight'?" She couldn't take it anymore and kicked open the door. "You've been following me around since childhood, where did you get a 'white moonlight' from!" "...Zhi Zhi?" Lin Zhihua sneered. Good, it seems he still remembers her this time. Fu Shengyan, whose memory was stuck at 18 years old, looked at his childhood sweetheart and said blankly, "Zhi Zhi, you look so much older..." Lin Zhihua's fists clenched.

Even though he had amnesia, life had to go on, especially work. The 18-year-old Fu Shengyan looked at the spacious and bright office and proudly declared, "Who would've thought I'd be doing so well seven years later? Became a CEO at such a young age." "This is *my* office; your law firm is across the street," Lin Zhihua rolled her eyes at him. "You have a case going to court the day after tomorrow..." Fu Shengyan blinked innocently. For the sake of Lawyer Fu's reputation, Lin Zhihua resigned herself to handling his cases. Partial parents not only made a popular starlet buy a car and a house for their younger brother but also demanded huge alimony? No, how about three years of labor reform? A rich heir and his infertile, returned first love insist on stealing a junior's child? Dream on! She'll take both the money and the child! After the "white moonlight" returned to the country, the substitute "canary" secretly kept by the wealthy patron flew away? First, the surrogacy agreement is invalid. Second, when you two play your kinky games, can you please not involve other people! Lin Zhihua no longer wanted to be thrown off by cliché plots, so she decided to speed up the process of helping Lawyer Fu regain his memory.

In the university library, Lin Zhihua pointed to a table: "This is where you used to sit most often, does it ring a bell?" Fu Shengyan shook his head shyly, "Did we secretly hold hands under the table?" "Not secretly; we held hands openly."