A car accident left Qi Yue with no memories of the past ten years.
Her right hand was useless, and she could no longer hold the violin she loved. All that remained were headaches and broken nightmares that haunted her.
Then a man in a black coat stopped her at the subway station and handed her a guitar pick engraved with “Q&Y.”
“Qi Yue, I’ve been waiting for you for ten years.”
I had forgotten him, but he remembered everything about me.
He kept my past hidden, avenged me for ten years, and even his tenderness concealed an unspoken secret.
Only later did I learn that he hadn’t come into my life by chance as my roommate. Before I lost my memory, he was the man I loved with all my heart.
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