Seeing the one emerging from the house, Meng Yunhan froze on the spot.
Because the two people, a man and a boy, were the ones she had been thinking about all her life.
"Ahao, Ahao, you're back....," Meng Yunhan saw Yun Hao carrying a child, and she ignored his leg injury. Without looking around to see if anyone else was watching, she flung herself at Yun Hao. Yun Hao, having lost his memory, although he remembered Meng Yunhan somewhat, did not hold her tightly. His reaction left Meng Yunhan in a daze once again.
"Ahao, what happened to you?" As his intimate companion, Meng Yunhan immediately noticed something was wrong with Yun Hao.
The way Yun Hao was looking at her seemed odd?
His gaze towards her in the past was always filled with adoration and tenderness.
But now, his gaze was filled with doubt and indifference.
Yes, indifference.
What on earth had happened to turn Ahao into this?