Every ti she spoke, he felt a pang in his heart.
Xinlan, could you please, not be so kind to ...
Rong Shaoze kissed her tenderly, a gentle kiss filled with reluctant emotions he couldn’t fully grasp.
After a long ti, he finally released her.
Lin Xinlan was slightly breathless, the man’s hand cradling her face, their foreheads touching as he spoke in a low, hoarse voice.
"Wait for there peacefully, once everything is resolved, I will co for you."
"Alright."
"Xinlan... if I never rember you, would you still be willing to trust and wait for ?" he suddenly asked, seemingly out of nowhere.
Lin Xinlan laughed softly and said, "Of course I would. Whether you lose your mory or not, you are Rong Shaoze. As long as you are Rong Shaoze, I will trust you and wait for you forever."
Rong Shaoze’s eyes darkened, as black as ink.
His throat moved slightly, emotions swirling uncontrollably in his heart.
Her words were enough.
At least, he didn’t have to feel so terribly anxious...
Rong Shaoze didn’t know how to express the excitent in his heart, so he kissed her deeply again, pouring all his unspeakable love into it.
Hoping she could understand his heart...
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The helicopter flew for a long ti, only landing on a small island by evening.
This is Yanhuang’s base—Phoenix Island.
Upon learning the island’s na, Xiaocong curiously asked, "Why is it called Phoenix Island?"
Rong Shaoze explained, "Because Yanhuang’s totem is a phoenix."
"What does the totem represent?"
"Generally, a totem is a symbol of belief for a nation or tribe. But Yanhuang’s totem symbolizes identity, power, and status."
Lin Xinlan was puzzled, "What else can a phoenix represent? I’ve only heard in ancient tis, a phoenix symbolized an empress."
Rong Shaoze looked at her, smiling, "I wouldn’t know, maybe the ancestor of the Xuanyuan Family was an empress."
Although Lin Xinlan didn’t read much, her high school history was decent.
She tried hard to recall which Southern Song empress had the surna Xuanyuan.
After much thought, she still couldn’t figure it out...
Anyway, the Xuanyuan Family’s history is so long, maybe over generations, it has been mythologized and altered.
Once Rong Shaoze and the others arrived, soone ca to greet them and arranged for them to stay in a specific villa.
They were greeted by a young girl.
As soon as Lin Xinlan saw her, she rembered she was the girl who impersonated her to marry Qiao Yiyang.
"My na is Sang Wu, Young Madam, you can call Xiaowu from now on," Sang Wu said with a bright smile, her eyes forming adorable crescent moons.
It was evident at a glance that this girl was friendly.
Lin Xinlan liked her instantly.
Sang Wu led them to Rong Shaoze’s private villa, arranged for a servant to take care of them, and then left.
Rong Shaoze had lost his mory and was unfamiliar with the area.
Whenever Lin Xinlan asked him questions, he always responded cluelessly.
For example, Lin Xinlan asked him which room he slept in, Rong Shaoze said he didn’t know.
Lin Xinlan asked him if the villa was his alone.
Rong Shaoze also said he didn’t know.
Lin Xinlan asked several questions, to all of which he had no answers.
Xiaocong really couldn’t stand it anymore and said helplessly, "Mom, Dad forgot everything, do you still expect him to rember this place?"
"..." True enough.
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