The previous self-consolation now no longer works.
He clearly felt that her discomfort also carried a faint trace of repulsion.
Although this repulsion wasn’t very obvious, he could still genuinely sense it.
This repulsion wasn’t about nervousness or awkwardness; it ca from a subconscious level.
So things he didn’t want to confront, but he also knew that escaping was useless.
Why did she choose to lose her mory at this particular mont? Perhaps she regretted being so forward and reckless in pursuing him back then.
The smile on Harry Hall’s face faded slightly, but the affection in his eyes remained.
Next to him, Elly Campbell watched all this quietly, feeling a twinge of sympathy for Harry Hall.
"Helen, is there sothing you can’t rember?"
Elly pulled herself from her thoughts, looked at Helen lendy, and tentatively asked first.
From the mont Helen lendy woke up until now, she had been in a daze about her situation.
She looked at the affectionate smile in Elly’s eyes and the tenderness in Harry Hall’s eyes that made her cheeks flush and heart race. She paused for a mont, then nodded.
"How could I..."
Just as the question reached her lips, her gaze hit the digital clock on the wall, and her expression changed noticeably.
"2019?"
She looked at Elly and Harry in disbelief, emphasizing her question, "Is it 2019 now?"
Elly and Harry both nodded simultaneously.
Helen was dumbfounded.
She knew she might have forgotten so things, but had nine years really passed?
She had forgotten nine years’ worth of mories?
In those nine years, she couldn’t recall what had happened.
Although she hadn’t completely lost her mory, nine years was enough ti for her to et many people and experience many things, yet she had forgotten it all.
She didn’t know Elly, and she wasn’t familiar with Senior Hall; her mories of the past nine years were completely blank.
Helen was silent for a long ti without saying a word.
Harry Hall watched her, his heart aching.
He held her hand and gently said:
"Don’t worry, now that you’re awake, maybe it’s just because you’ve been in a coma for so long that you suddenly can’t rember. After a few days, when your body recovers, you might rember everything."
He soothed her with his gentle voice while consoling himself.
This was the first ti since Helen t Harry Hall that she felt so close to the unattainable figure before her. Watching him speak to her with such a gentle look and tone, she felt a bit of delight, but also so uncontrollable unease and confusion.
Why was she feeling uneasy and confused?
Shouldn’t she be overjoyed about the way her ideal man was treating her?
Suppressing these strange feelings in her heart, she quickly gathered her thoughts.
She was a cheerful person, knowing very well that mory loss couldn’t be rushed, so she decided not to worry about it.
Elly took her hand, her voice soft, but it gave Helen a sense of indescribable security—
"Helen, whatever questions you have now, just ask, and I can tell you everything."
Facing Elly, Helen didn’t feel the kind of awkwardness she felt with Harry; she found it even easier to approach Elly.
Even though she couldn’t rember the past nine years, she believed that she and Elly must have been good friends.
Otherwise, her ideal man wouldn’t call her over the mont she woke up.
Helen thought for a mont and said, "What happened to ? Why was I in a coma for such a long ti?"
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