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Summer Jan followed her line of sight, wasn't it just an ordinary car? He smiled and said, "ShuShu, sit properly, we're about to turn."

"Oh …" She stared blankly at the sedan that had already turned the other way. Her heart ached for some reason, her eyes felt sore, and tears started streaming down her face. She took a tissue and gently wiped them away, and the more she wiped, the more tears flowed.

"Why are you crying?" Does your eyes hurt? "

Shu Shu blinked. "It hurts a little."

"Do you want to go back to the hospital?"

"No, I think it's a corneal problem. The doctor said that tears are normal. It's fine."

With both hands on the steering wheel, he drove the car steadily. This was a chance the heavens had given him, and he would definitely seize it. The doctor had said that she had lost her memory, so it was still unknown whether she could recover it. He actually hoped that Shu Shu's memory would never recover.

Shu Shu closed her eyes, her eyes were filled with slight stabs of pain. Her chest was hurting as well. She silently sighed, not knowing what that man looked like. It was a pity that she could only see the side of her face.

Summer Jan's cell phone rang. When he saw the number, he raised his eyebrows and picked it up. He said in fluent Japanese, "Hello, Grandfather. What's the matter?"

"Meet me for dinner tonight?"

"How about tomorrow? I've been rather busy these past few days, so I haven't made any preparations. I'll bring someone to meet you tomorrow."

"Oh? You brought a granddaughter-in-law for me? "

"Hur hur, I still don't know."

"Alright, I'll know once I see you. See you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

They drove into a Japanese-style courtyard with a two-story Japanese cabin. Along the way, besides the stone road, the surroundings were covered in a thick layer of snow. Shu Shu looked outside and felt unfamiliar. "I used to live here?"

"You've lived here since you came to Japan."

"How long have I been here?"

"Almost half a year."

"Oh …"

In the summer, Jan answered very carefully. He pulled Shu-Shu into the house. The floor was warm, and no matter how cold it was outside, it was warm inside.

"Come in, it's too cold outside." Summer Jan patted the snowflakes on her head, feeling that her eyes were like stars in the snow, bright and beautiful.

ShuShu couldn't bear to close the door. She stretched out her hand to catch the snow. "I want to go play with the snow."

"No, wait until the snow stops, you are still a patient."

"Alright then, I'll listen to you."

Xia Yang brought her to the room on the second floor, which had been prepared long ago. The closet was full of clothes, and there were some maintenance products on the makeup table. They were all half used up. ShuShu casually picked up a bottle of milk, smelling the fragrant scent of flowers, "I used to live here?"

"Yeah, look at your things, I haven't moved at all. They're still the same as before. You should have already changed these bottles, they've been there for a long time."

"But it's still very fragrant."

"The new one is even more fragrant. You will definitely like it."

Shu nodded. "Alright, I'll listen to you."

When she reached the balcony, Shu Shu saw a large pond in the middle of the courtyard. Smoke was rising from the pond's surface. She joyfully asked, "This is a hot spring, right?"

Xia Yang looked at her in astonishment, and said with a dry smile, "Yes, it's a hot spring. You know hot spring? You remember... Have you ever been in a hot spring? "

Shu Shu thought for a moment, then shook her head. "I don't know, I don't remember."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I can tell you, in the past, we would come here every winter to soak in hot springs."

"Oh …" "Then how many years have we been together?"

She would always suddenly ask questions while talking, and Xia Yang was at a loss of what to do. "Hur Hur, so many years have passed, but I've never seriously calculated it. You were the one who remembered it in the past."

Shu Shu pouted and reproached, "Then you have to think about it carefully. If you think about it, you can tell me. Don't ever forget it wrong."

"Mm, definitely!"

ShuShu's attention was once again drawn to the pictures on the wall. "Wow, what beautiful flowers. What kind of flowers are these?"

"Lavender, your favorite flower. There are a lot of plants around here and we even went to see it in the summer. Do you remember?"

ShuShu shook her head regretfully. "No."

"It's alright, I'll accompany you next year. We'll have more memories in the future."

"Alright, I'll listen to you."

ShuShu always said the words "I'll listen to you." She said it smoothly, and Summer Young was happy to hear it. Right now, her memory was completely blank. He could freely draw out some of the images that he had anticipated on the map.

Sometimes, she would ask the questions she had already asked, and he had to be extra careful with his answers. He wanted to give her a good and pure past, and he hoped that in her memories, there would always be no Ling Qiao.

Suddenly, Shu Shu couldn't help but touch her chest. She frowned as she looked around before running to the dressing table to look around.

"What are you looking for?"

Yes, what am I looking for? She touched her chest, a habit of hers. She always felt that there should be something on her chest. "I don't know either …"

She was looking for the necklace she had been wearing. The necklace was a pair of gold rings, which he had taken off at the time. He stepped forward, opened the drawer on the dresser, and took out a jewelry box. "Open it and see if it's what you're looking for."

Shu Shu opened it and took a look. Yes, yes, it was them. She happily nodded her head. "Yes, yes. They are indeed here." She picked up the chain, and the two rings made a crisp sound, "Did you give this to me?"

Summer smiled. "Of course, this is our token of love. It will never be separated."

"Is that so? That's why I can still remember it, because its meaning is so profound."

"Yes, it has meaning." Summer Jan could only cater to her.

"Hang it up again."

Xia Yang took the necklace, then took out the ring. "Why don't we wear it on our hands?" He took Shu's hand and put the ring on her ring finger.

Shu Shu held her hand and touched it with her thumb. It was a familiar yet unfamiliar sensation.

"You put it on for me, too."

"I …" Shu Shu pursed her lips, suddenly laughing as she ran towards the door. "You can wear it yourself. Haha, the snow has stopped falling. I'm going out to play with the snow."

In the summer, Jan stiffly put the ring away and hastily put it on, but it was too tight and his knuckles ached.

Damn it, I can't wear it!

He put the ring in his pocket and chased ShuShu downstairs. "Put on your coat. It's cold outside."

In front of the entrance of the Cherry Blossom Enterprise building, Ling Qiao and Deng Zijun stood in the snow, waiting. In front of them, stood ten Japanese warriors in black suits. Yes, yes, it was not exaggerated at all.

Snow swirled in the air and the sky was freezing cold, but Ling Qiao's expression was even colder. Snowflakes covered his hair, turning it into water and freezing it into ice. Even his hair had become stiff.

A person rushed out. His hair was parted in the middle, and his upper lip had two small whiskers. He looked like a typical traitor.

"Aiyo, hurry up and get out of the way. This is CEO Ling. All of you are blind to not recognize Mt. Tai!" Chen Shan pushed aside the bodyguard in the middle and ran over to Ling Qiao, bowing and apologizing at the same time, "CEO Ling, please come in. Mr. Yintian is waiting for you."

Chen Shan was Chinese and spoke standard Mandarin. He quickly reached out his hand to pat Ling Qiao's shoulder and patted the snowflakes.

Ling Qiao glared at him, this chameleon sure knew how to change its attitude. Just a moment ago, it had been overbearing and overbearing, but now, it was fawning on him like a pug. He grabbed Chen Shan's wrist and continuously bent it outwards.

"Ah …" "I'm sorry, CEO Ling. It's my fault for offending you. My lord, please forgive me. Mr. Yintian is really waiting for you."

The bodyguards behind him also surrounded him, looking like they were ready to fight. If they had a katana, they would have already raised it to threaten him.

Chen Shan immediately ordered in Japanese, "Go, all of you leave. These are Honorable Guests of Mr. Yintian. Go."

Ling Qiao released him, and he fell down onto the snow, but he also crawled very fast. He quickly got up and patted the snow off his body, "President Ling, please come in, I will lead the way."

Stinking dog! Ling Qiao cursed in his heart.

Although the outside looked ordinary, the inside was magnificent. Chen Shan was leading the way in front, and Ling Qiao followed with a dark expression.

It was very warm inside, and the snow and ice water on Ling Qiao's hair had melted, making it wet, as had Deng Zijun's.

When the elevator arrived at the office on the top floor, Chen Shan knocked on the door and softly said, "Mr. Yintian, CEO Ling Qiao Ling has arrived."

"Come in."

"Alright." Chen Shan turned around, wanting to translate into Chinese for Ling Qiao. Ling Qiao opened his mouth and said in standard Japanese, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for leading the way." His smile was as cold as ice, and it pierced towards Chen Shan.

Chen Shan instinctively took a step back and awkwardly smiled. "You're welcome. You're welcome." Damn it, it turns out that Ling Qiao knew Japanese. Wouldn't that mean he had been exposed?!

Chen Shan trembled in fear as he moved the door away. The decorations of this office were vastly different from the ones on the outside. The exterior was simple and modern, while the inside was simple and unadorned.

"Long time no see, Mr. Yintian. How have you been?"

"Hahahaha, Ling Qiao, I'm really sorry." YinTian Wu waved towards Chen Shan, "You are not needed here. You can leave."

"Yes, Mr. Yoda." Chen Shan frowned. Right now, he could only take one step at a time.

"Please sit, please sit."

As usual, Ling Qiao and Deng Zijun took off their shoes and sat on the hot blanket. Cherry Tian Wu was an old man past his prime. His hair was almost completely white, but he was still young and white. By the time he turned 30 to 40 years old, his head was already covered in silver strands.

As a junior, Ling Qiao didn't have any intention of blaming him, but he had no choice but to mention, "Mr. Yintian, today I have truly seen your way of treating guests."

"Come, come, come, drink a cup of tea. I am truly sorry. I did not manage to explain myself when you suddenly appeared."

Mr. Cherry Tian personally poured him a cup of tea. He smiled and said, "Ok, that's alright. I accept Mr. Cherry Tian's apology." After drinking some tea and getting warm, he went straight to the point, "Mr. Yintian, I came here to settle the issue of Shen Xiaoxuan, who is an artiste under Ling Bai's record. I want to know more about the specific circumstances and don't want to cause any misunderstandings between the two parties."