Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Fu Ziliu was so angry she almost vomited blood. Looking at Mu Tiantian's blatant back, she wanted to curse her out.

There are some people who reject things for no reason.

That's how she felt about Mu Tiantian. Ever since Mu Tiantian gave her a provocative look, she couldn't stand the sight of her.

She gets angry and inexplicably uncomfortable whenever she sees Mu Tiantian.

She just didn't want Mu Tiantian to go in and see her brother. If her father came up too, Mu Tiantian definitely wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous.

She pushed Wen Kerou past Huo Qijun, wanting Wen Kerou to go in and see, but not Mu Tiantian.

Wen Kerou patted Fu Ziliu's arm to comfort her and tell her not to be so angry. "Liuliu, let Mu Tiantian go in first. We'll wait here outside."

"No way, why should Mu Tiantian see first?" Fu Ziliu was very unconvinced and quickened his pace, pushing Wen Kerou over. Just as Mu Tiantian was about to close the door, he pushed Wen Kerou inside the door, stopping Mu Tiantian from closing it in time.

Mu Tiantian didn't want to make things awkward with Fu Ziliu in such a serious setting, so she gave her a cold look and then walked to the bedside to look at Fu Zhengting.

Wen Kerou also wanted to see Fu Zhengting, so she let Fu Ziliu push her inside.

Mu Tiantian bent down, grabbed Fu Zhengting's hand, and placed it on her face.

She felt that Fu Zhengting's hands were not as cold as before; they seemed to have a little warmth.

The hand that was as cold as a dead person's the last time.

She was a little agitated, her face lowered even further, and she whispered, "Ah Shen, have you regained consciousness and are you trying to open your eyes to see who's holding your hand?"

"Ah Shen, please wake up! If you don't wake up soon, you might never see me again!"

Regardless of whether Fu Zhengting could hear her or not, she treated it as a personal outpouring and continued to speak her mind.

"Ah Shen, do you know? Actually, our fate was sealed on the hundredth day after I was born. When I was chatting with your mother, she told me that my dad was joking back then, saying that when I grew up, he would let you marry me..."

Wen Kerou and Fu Ziliu were completely confused.

Seeing that Mu Tiantian's words didn't seem fake, Wen Kerou was filled with curiosity and doubt.

Fu Ziliu was unaware of the 100-day celebration incident from back then, and scoffed disdainfully, thinking that Mu Tiantian was just bragging and talking nonsense.

How could her mother possibly say such things to Mu Tiantian?

Wen Kerou firmly believed that what Mu Tiantian said was true.

She noticed that Mu Tiantian's eyes revealed tenderness when she said these words.

Mu Tiantian found it amazing, "Although it's dramatic, it also shows that you and I have a deep enough connection that even if I've been lost for twenty years, I will still meet you in a dreamlike way..."

"Back then, the elders joked that if you married me, it would be like an old cow eating young grass, and I just happen to like old cows!" Mu Tiantian smiled as she said this.

Although she was less than six months old at the time and had no memory of it, she could imagine it from the story told by her mother.

Just imagining that scene makes me feel wonderful.

She gripped Fu Zhengting's hand tightly, pleading, "Ah Shen, please wake up soon, otherwise my father will marry me off to another man, and it might even be Ling Jieyu, the man you hate the most."

She didn't know if it was because those words were too provocative, but she noticed that Fu Zhengting's eyelids twitched.

She was certain that it wasn't a hallucination, and that she wasn't seeing things.

Finally, there are signs that it's waking up!

"Ah Shen, don't worry, I'm yours in life and in death. I've promised you I'll be with you forever, and no one can separate us. Besides, I wouldn't even want to marry a playboy like Ling Jieyu. I won't marry anyone but you."

"Don't worry about the feud between your dad and my dad. I'll investigate it thoroughly and then gradually persuade my dad to accept you."

Fu Zhengting's brows furrowed tightly.

He felt a terrible headache, and someone kept talking in his ear, buzzing like a bee, which annoyed him to no end.

He really didn't want to listen anymore.

Anger surged within him, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Ah!" Mu Tiantian screamed excitedly as she saw Fu Zhengting open his eyes.

Surprisingly, this trick actually worked.

"Ah Shen, you're awake! You're finally awake!" She cried tears of joy, so excited that she wanted to hug Fu Zhengting tightly, but she was afraid of touching the wound on his head. She restrained her excitement, opened her arms to avoid his head, and hugged Fu Zhengting's body.

Wen Kerou was also surprised and excited.

It's unclear whether Mu Tiantian's constant talking provoked Fu Zhengting, or whether Fu Zhengting woke up on his own through sheer willpower.

As long as he wakes up!

Her eyes welled up with tears, and she smiled happily.

Fu Zhengting woke up, and she no longer had to live with guilt.

Fu Ziliu couldn't believe it either. She tried to pull Mu Tiantian away so she could take her place, but Wen Kerou grabbed her wrist first and reminded her, "Liuliu, go and call the doctor to come and take a look."

Fu Ziliu was afraid that Fu Zhengting would faint again, so she had to put aside her thoughts and run out.

Hearing the commotion inside, the people outside excitedly rushed in when Fu Ziliu pushed open the door.

When they saw that Fu Zhengting had really woken up, they all breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

When Fu Zhengting saw so many people, his head started to ache even more.

His mind was blank; he had no memory of anything except the pain.

His gaze lingered on Wen Kerou's face in the wheelchair; he didn't recognize her.

Then look at Huo Qijun, Han Huimin, Uncle Zhong, and Anan standing behind Wen Kerou.

I don't know any of them.

Huo Qijun and Anan both noticed the unfamiliarity in Fu Zhengting's eyes, and they exchanged a glance.

Anan murmured, "It can't be that dramatic, like he smashed his head and lost his memory, can it?"

Upon hearing Anan's words, Mu Tiantian abruptly released Fu Zhengting and began to scrutinize him intently.

Logically, the normal reaction should have been for Fu Zhengting to comfort her and tell her not to cry.

But Fu Zhengting remained quiet, and this calm reaction was highly unusual.

She stared intently into Fu Zhengting's eyes and asked cautiously, "Ah Shen, you...don't you remember me?"

Fu Zhengting looked away from Mu Tiantian and couldn't recognize her at all.

He shook his head.

Shaking my head made the pain even worse.

Seeing Fu Zhengting's furrowed brows and obvious pain, Mu Tiantian quickly reminded him, "You don't need to shake your head, just answer."

She pointed to Wen Kerou in the wheelchair, "And what about her?"

Fu Zhengting looked at Wen Kerou again.

"I don't know him."

Wen Kerou felt a little disappointed.

Fu Zhengting doesn't remember her!

But I don't remember Mu Tiantian either!

Anan slapped his forehead. "Oh no, oh no, I really have amnesia."