My husband accidentally fell down the stairs and woke up with his memories in disarray.
In the hospital room, I reached out to feel his forehead, but he dodged my hand.
“Sister-in-law.”
He lowered his eyes, a faint loneliness clouding his features. His voice was distant and restrained.
I froze in place.
Suddenly, floating comments appeared before my eyes:
[Hahaha, the fact that the heroine and the second male lead were childhood sweethearts really left a huge shadow on the male lead!]
[Actually, the male lead isn’t even sure whether she’s really his sister-in-law. He’s testing her. What would happen if she teased him now and admitted she was?]
[He loves her but can’t have her, so he can only secretly pine for her. It’s not like he didn’t used to sneak glances at her all the time…]
Remembering everything that had happened, I slowly raised one eyebrow high. “Mm. Your sister-in-law is here to take you home.”
Ling Yulan’s face went deathly pale, and his eyes reddened.
