"He's not Xiao Moran! He's just my brother—Xia Yichen!"
Faced with constant media reports and questioning from the Dream Team, Xiao Moran's identity could no longer be concealed.
In front of the camera, she did not have the courage to look at the camera as before, but a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
"I'm sorry... Of course, I did this because I love you, and I want to selfishly occupy you." Faced with Xiao Moran's questioning, Xia Yimu grabbed the corners of his clothes with his aggrieved hands, his tone trembling slightly.
"Because you love me? Do you know that I wish I could recover my memory quickly every day and think of everything, but you are so selfish and hide everything from me?"
Xiao Moran's constant blaming fell on her head, and his questioning and blaming made her feel guilty.
"Xiao Moran, I just want you, I just want to overwhelm you!"
Xia Yimu stood on the table, and after speaking, Xiao Moran fell under him with a plop!
She pouted her lips: So what if you are a star? What if I hide you after losing my memory? Anyway, I just want to occupy you and overwhelm you!
