After everything was arranged, Tangyuan finally fell asleep. In the room, Zhao Moyan sat next to Tian Yu, carefully looking at the face that was so familiar. He reached out and gently stroked it, saying, "Tian Yu, is that you? If it really is you, why don't you remember anything? You've become a different person."
In her sleep, Tian Yu was still having a nightmare. Wu Yaohui was torturing her in various ways. Tian Yu felt very painful, and her whole body ached. In her dream, she came to the room where she had carved words all over it. Tian Yu lifted her sleeve and found that her arm was also covered with words. She closed her eyes in pain, not wanting to recall these things, because every time she recalled them, her head would throb with pain. But the name Zhao Moyan kept appearing in her mind. Tian Yu clutched her head and screamed in pain.
Seeing Tian Yu's face flushed, Zhao Moyan reached out and touched her forehead, then quickly wet a towel and placed it on her forehead. He then told the servant guarding outside to call Li Xingyun. At this moment, Tian Yu on the bed could no longer control herself and shouted, "No! No! Let me go!"
Hearing the noise, Zhao Moyan returned to the bedside and pressed Tian Yu down, afraid that she would touch her wound. However, Tian Yu felt that Wu Yaohui had grabbed her and struggled even harder, shouting desperately, "No! I won't drink! Let me go!"
"It's me, Tian Yu. It's alright, it's alright!" Zhao Moyan gently coaxed.
"Zhao Moyan, save me! Save me!"
Zhao Moyan couldn't help but hug her, his eyes red, and said, "Tian Yu! I'm sorry, I'm late! I'm so sorry!"
"Mr. Zhao, come save me! I don't want to forget you! Liu Lang!" Hearing Tian Yu's murmur in his arms, Zhao Moyan, who was holding her, trembled and shed tears of heartache. He hugged Tian Yu tightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too late, Tian Yu, I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!"
This time, Zhao Moyan had no more doubts. She was his Tian Yu, Tangyuan's mother. He knew she wouldn't leave them. She couldn't bear to part with him. But seeing her so pained when she recalled the past and the scenes in the palace, he felt really sorry for her. He hoped she would forget everything, and it wouldn't matter if she forgot him.
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