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The man's low laughter pulled Xiao Ruo back to reality from her desires. She composed herself and met a pair of teasing eyes, startled, she slightly opened her mouth.
The man couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips again.
Xiao Ruo sat upright nervously, her eyes seemingly fixed on his face, stammering: "Brother Fu, you... you..."
The man answered her with a long, deep kiss, and Xiao Ruo almost cried with joy.
"Brother Fu, you've regained your memory!" Xiao Ruo hugged his neck and laughed happily: "That's great, that's great..."
"I'm sorry for making you worry for so long." Fu Hanwen hugged her tightly, full of guilt.
He remembered the past, and didn't forget recent events.
Thinking of her quietly enduring his almost unreasonable moods recently, Fu Hanwen felt ashamed.
"Brother Fu, it's good that you've regained your memory." Xiao Ruo said quietly.
The amnesiac Brother Fu really felt so unfamiliar to her.
