“I remember everything I need to remember…” Feng Guang replied quickly. “I remember my mom and dad, and Niannian is my little sister. I also remember you. You are my fiancé, but… I prefer to say you are my boyfriend rather than fiancé.”
She smiled brightly again. Indeed, she and Shen Xing initially met because they were engaged, but their relationship did not stem from that engagement.
She remembered that Shen Xing was not a warm person, and he was somewhat aloof. At first, Feng Guang thought that this man was dispensable to her. It wasn't until Christmas that year, when she was studying abroad and couldn't go home, that she saw Shen Xing appear in front of her with gifts. From that moment on, Feng Guang began to truly fall in love.
She and Shen Xing began a real relationship. During their relationship, although Shen Xing wasn't as enthusiastic as other men, nor did he say sweet words to girls like other men, Feng Guang never felt uncomfortable. She thought that Shen Xing was the kind of person he should be. The fact that he was willing to date her meant that he liked her too, didn't it?
In a sense, Feng Guang is a very sensible girl; at least when it comes to relationships, she doesn't like to make unreasonable demands.
Feng Guang stared at Shen Xing for a long time, then suddenly reached out and cupped his face, saying, "Shen Xing... why is there a scar on your face?"
Shen Xing paused slightly. He had been in this room for so long, and she had only just noticed the scar on his face... Was it because she was too excited to see him at first?
“This scar…” Shen Xing’s voice was slightly unnatural, “was caused by accidentally cutting myself on glass.”
His once handsome face now had a noticeable scar that stretched from the corner of his left eyebrow to the corner of his mouth, which would seem rather frightening to others.
"Were you injured in the car accident we were in together?"
Her fingertips gently traced his scars down to the corner of his lips. Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Shen Xing couldn't help but lower his voice and say, "Yes... I was injured in the car accident."
He knew perfectly well that there was no car accident at all.
Feng Guang could imagine how painful such a long scar must have been back then. She frowned and said with heartache, "It's okay now... Don't worry, I won't look down on you."
Shen Xing remained silent; he was at a loss for how to respond.
Yan Niannian silently turned away, biting her lip in distress, not having the courage to look at the scene on the other side.
Feng Guang noticed that Yan Niannian seemed off, and asked curiously, "Niannian, what's wrong?"
“I…” Yan Niannian turned around in a panic. She looked at Feng Guang and smiled with a strange expression. “It’s nothing. I’m just so happy to see that my sister has finally woken up.”
"Oh..." Feng Guang responded, then noticed Yan Niannian's left hand and her expression changed. She walked over and grabbed Yan Niannian's hand. "What happened to your hand?"
On this fair hand, a finger was missing. Yan Niannian was a violinist, and if she was missing a finger... especially a finger on her left hand that was used to press the strings, it would be tantamount to saying that her musical career had come to an end.
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