After a full minute of being dazed, Xia Zhichu, who was standing closest to her bed, suddenly lunged forward and grabbed her hand: "Xiaoyan, it's me, Zhichu, don't you recognize me?"
"Zhichu?"
"Yes, I'm your husband, don't you remember?"
"..."
Just staring at this man, the woman lying on the hospital bed looked at him for a long time, and still shook her head, making a gesture that disappointed and shocked everyone.
She didn't recognize Xia Zhichu, not even Xia Zhichu.
Ye Ning was standing there, dumbfounded, looking at this woman, her mind felt as if it had been struck by something, completely losing all thoughts.
Hu Xiaoyan, she actually lost her memory!
God, how ridiculous is this, how could she lose her memory at this time?
No matter what, Ye Ning was unwilling to believe this, but what made her despair was, when she stood in front of Hu Xiaoyan, she seemed to look at her as a stranger and wanted to drive her out.
