"Don't you think so?" Gu Beicheng raised an eyebrow, "Forget it, anyway, this is something no man would admit to."
He lowered his head and finished the water in the glass before handing it to Yu Wanqing.
Yu Wanqing took the glass, leaned against the bedside, and gently sat down.
"Beicheng, do you remember me? I'm Wanqing." She turned and looked at the man in the bed.
"I said I don't remember, I don't even remember my own name, how would I remember you?" Gu Beicheng glanced at Yu Wanqing.
"Are you really my wife?" He squinted his eyes, filled with suspicion and disdain.
"You and Wanqing are already engaged, if she's not your wife, who is?" Gu Qingyang's voice echoed once more.
"Luckily it's just an engagement." Gu Beicheng heaved a sigh of relief.
"Beicheng, what do you mean by that?" Yu Wanqing looked at Gu Beicheng, tears welling up in her eyes once again.
