Nu Jian didn't dare to have any objections, nodded, and started to turn the car, heading back to Shangguan Xiu's place.
After a while, An Xiaomian said to Xiao Xiang and Nu Jian, "Xiao Xiang, Nu Jian, I'm worried that my temporary memory loss situation from today might happen again, so if I lose my memory again later, don't listen to what the forgetful me says. You must let me stay at Mr. Xiu's house and wait for him to return. I have to heal the scar on my neck, got it?"
"Okay, Your Highness, don't worry, we'll follow your instructions." Xiao Xiang and Nu Jian both agreed.
Only then did An Xiaomian breathe a sigh of relief.
Moreover, because she was afraid that she would lose her memory again if she fell asleep, she didn't dare to sleep. She forced herself to endure the feeling of nausea from carsickness and looked at the night outside the car window.
Suddenly she felt scared, afraid that her amnesia hadn't really recovered.
