Chapter 13

After that incident, Bo Anzhi was finally quiet for a few days.

He followed me around like a puppy begging for its owner’s affection, never leaving my side.

But his memory hadn’t returned one bit.

He was still completely immersed in his role-playing.

Today was the day for his follow-up appointment.

But his assistant had taken the day off for his child’s parent-teacher conference.

So I had to take Bo Anzhi to the hospital myself.

After being confined for half a year, I felt a little awkward about seeing people.

I put on a sun-protective face mask and sunglasses.

And I made sure to bundle Bo Anzhi up just as thoroughly.

He held my hand tightly.

His lips parted and closed several times before he finally managed to choke out, “This beautiful sunlight… I’ll never see it again.”

I…

Bo Anzhi was lost in his self-made drama again.

I half-dragged, half-pushed him into the car.

“Did I do something to upset you?”

“Or did your main husband forbid us from being together?”

“Is there really no other way?”

“Are you… are you really going to let them sell me off like this?”

The driver’s expression kept shifting, and he was wiping sweat from his brow.

I clamped my hand over Bo Anzhi’s chattering mouth.

And gave his thigh a hard pinch.

Bo Anzhi choked back his tears and whispered weakly, “I understand your answer now.”