บท 709: 708 The most precious thing

At this point, Cheng Jia paused.

She lightly moistened her lips and said firmly, "Even if you don't remember me, I will make you fall in love with me again."

She deliberately emphasized the word 'again'.

She wanted to convey to Mo Xiuchen that he had truly loved her before.

After Cheng Jia left the room, Mo Xiuchen no longer felt sleepy.

He poured himself a glass of water and lazily leaned on the sofa.

Holding a glass of half-finished water, he stared intently at the water left in the glass.

He tried to recollect something.

However, his mind was blank, devoid of any memories.

He put down the glass and stood up, picking up his phone.

He wanted to call Gu Kai, the first person he saw when he initially woke up, and his slender finger touched the digits on the phone's keyboard.

Only to realize that he didn't even know his number.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Xiuchen dialed an information service number.

A few minutes later, Mo Xiuchen dialed the number he had found.