Xiao Jinghuai pondered for a moment and calmly said, "Alright, then we'll go see Mr. Di the day after tomorrow."
Qiao Yu's heart blossomed instantly, but she remained calm and replied, "Mm, okay."
Xiao Jiuru watched all this, a thin chill at the corner of his mouth; this woman really seizes any opportunity, acting as if he, her ally, doesn't exist at all.
After Xiao Jinghuai left, Qiao Yu intentionally glanced at Song Song, seeing her enjoying her meal without seeming to have noticed anything, and a faint smile stirred in her heart.
This was just the beginning.
Actually, Song Song wasn't entirely unaffected, but she tried to hide it by eating.
Previously, she didn't think amnesia was a problem; after all, she could still eat and drink, but now it felt different. Whether for herself or for him, her post-amnesia self seemed incomplete.
If she hadn't lost her memory, she would know how to cook, and she would also know what that scar was about.
