Song Song woke up again, and it was already two days later.
She looked around blankly for a while, then looked at the unfamiliar faces, her little mouth opened and closed several times before finally squeezing out a few words, "Who... are you?"
Song Xueqin: "..."
Huo Chen: "..."
Huo Junting: "..."
Amnesia?
Song Xueqin immediately glared at the attending doctor responsible for the treatment, "What's going on here? Why doesn't my daughter even remember me..."
The doctor was quite frightened. He didn't know this woman, but he recognized the two men standing next to her, who were prominent figures in Hong Kong. As an ordinary doctor, he couldn't afford to offend them, nor did he dare.
"That's because your daughter suffered a head injury, resulting in temporary amnesia. But don't worry, I believe people blessed with good fortune like her will soon remember."
Song Xueqin's brows gradually relaxed, and she gently asked, "Song Song, do you remember Xiao Jinghuai?"
