After Losing My Memory, I'm Happy to Be a Mother

After a serious illness, Anya could only remember things before she was eighteen years old, and even thought she was eighteen years old. But her younger brother, who was a head taller than her and much more mature, stood in front of her, and she had to accept the fact of amnesia. Her brother said that the life after the age of eighteen was no different from now, and told her not to pay too much attention to it. Anya believed in her brother, and she did not have much desire to know about the life after the age of eighteen, but was looking forward to the life now. I thought that the dull and comfortable days would continue forever, but the appearance of a four-year-old child broke the dullness, and she was even said to be her child. Anya, who was still single in her memory, simply did not believe that she would have such a big child. However, under the "entanglement" of the child, she gradually learned about the memory she was missing.