The next day, Gu Qingping opened his eyes and looked at Ms. Li, who was sitting at the dressing table. He called out, "Xiu'er."
Ms. Li turned her head. A flicker of confusion crossed her eyes before she tentatively asked, "Husband?"
"Yes, we are married." A flash of joy lit Gu Qingping's eyes. My sister's medicine really worked; it made her forget some things. If I increase the dosage, she'll forget everything from the past. I still held back a bit, not making her forget completely; otherwise, it would be hard to explain to her maiden family. Anyway, as long as she forgets what happened in Beijing, that'll be fine.
"Oh, I see." Ms. Li nodded, then glanced at Gu Qingping with a puzzled expression. How could I not remember when we got married? It's so strange; I just feel like something is off.
「In the afternoon」
