On a rainy night, I picked up a man covered in injuries at the door of a flower shop.
He has lost his memory and is like a blank piece of paper. He can only follow me clumsily, help me water the flowers, move the goods, and call me "Yueyue" in a hoarse voice.
I called him Ache, gave him a home, and watched the sunrise and sunset on Wutong Lane with him. I thought this would be my life.
But the day he regained his memory became our farewell.
He is Shen Yuci, the high-ranking CEO of the Shen family, with his well-matched fiancée standing next to him.
The way he looked at me was cold and unfamiliar, as if the tender time between us was just a dream worth mentioning.
"Ms. Lin, this money is enough for your original care." He threw a stack of cash at me, crushing all my sincerity.
I left the scene heartbroken, only to find that he already had his little life in my belly.
Being pregnant and giving birth alone, I thought I would never interact with him again in this life.
Until that day, he broke into my house like crazy, said with red eyes: "Yueyue, I was wrong, please look back."
I held my son with a tiger head and a tiger head in my arms, and sneered: "Mr. Shen, we have already settled down."
