After work, Mu Yiliang went to the garage to find her car, unlocked it, and was about to open the car door when a light laugh suddenly ca from behind.
Her body tightened as she turned around and saw soone’s smiling face.
"Do you need a driver, miss?" He stood there, tall and respectful, yet his tone was ambiguous.
Mu Yiliang glared at him, tossed the keys to him, and got into the passenger seat.
Annoying!
Annoying, annoying, annoying!
Why did she have to forget everything, why does she rember nothing!
The sweet and beautiful monts they once had, the pain and troubles, are all blank to her! But this man rembers, so his deep emotions and infatuation carry the marks of a profound past.
It’s as if he loves another Mu Yiliang, unrelated to who she is now!
She hates this feeling!
Yan Sijue got in the car and smiled as he asked her, "Did you like the lunch?"
Mu Yiliang replied with restraint, "It was okay."
"Was work smooth today?"
Mu Yiliang thought for a mont and shook her head, "Didn’t sothing happen at Mr. Gu’s ho? Everyone at the company is talking about it."
He smiled, "I’m afraid it’s not that simple. Gu Benhong is a shrewd person; he wouldn’t do sothing so irrational."
So... there’s more to this story?
Mu Yiliang beca interested, "Then why exactly did he do it?"
The man frowned slightly, "Did Gu Qingqian co to see you?"
"..." Mu Yiliang felt inexplicably guilty, "He just ca to vent, and I think he’s having a hard ti, so I comforted him a little."
"How did you comfort him?" His voice was sowhat deep.
"Just lent him a shoulder, that’s all." Mu Yiliang rolled her eyes, "Is that not allowed?"
The man’s breath hitched!
If it had been a year ago, he might have been furious, but now, he can control himself well.
Moreover, he doesn’t have the right to demand anything from her now.
"Of course, it’s your affair, I have no right to interfere," he said softly.
Mu Yiliang perceived the loneliness in his tone, feeling sowhat uncomfortable herself.
But still...
"I’ve known Young Master Gu longer than I’ve known you." She said quietly.
Yan Sijue was silent for a mont, his voice becoming increasingly raspy, "Yes."
Mu Yiliang slowly turned her head to look at him; he was focused on driving, yet the sadness lingered.
He must want to say, they actually knew each other long ago, from a very long ti ago.
But what difference does that make?
She rembers nothing, and to her, it’s just a blank slate; to her, Yan Sijue is just a stranger who barged into her life this past month.
She doesn’t rember those past events, but still indirectly bears the burden of what once was.
That’s why she hates this feeling.
"But I think Gu Qingqian is like an ignorant child; I just feel a bit sympathetic to him." She couldn’t help but explain, "I never thought of having anything with him."
Yan Sijue was taken aback, then slowly smiled.
"Hmm, I know what you want with ." His final note uplifted slightly, suddenly feeling delighted.
Mu Yiliang’s face turned a bit red, "I do not!"
Embarrassed for three seconds, she suddenly rembered sothing!
"Right, you still haven’t told ! Why exactly did Gu Benhong do that? What’s special about that mother and child?" Mu Yiliang realized her conversation was once again led astray by him.
Too annoying!
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