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On the way to a business trip, Song Ningfeng had an accident. When she opened her eyes again, it was forty years later.
In my memory, the goddess as bright as the moonlight and as elegant as an orchid is like a withered rose, lying on the bed in a miserable state.
The white hair and wrinkles ruthlessly show the traces left by the years on her body.
Suffering from Alzheimer's disease, Zhou Erya's memory is like a broken mirror. She can't even remember Song Ningfeng, whom she once loved deeply.
Song Ningfeng, on the other hand, still maintains the youthful appearance of twenty-five years old and is in the most brilliant time of her life.
People around her tried to persuade her to let go: "She doesn't remember you anymore, so why torture yourself like this anymore."
Reason told her that she should let go.
After all, what else could she gain from a patient who forgot about her?
However, under the dim light, Zhou Erya's figure looked helpless and hesitant.
Just one glance made Song Ningfeng's heart feel like a knife piercing her heart, like a cold and biting wind that made it impossible for her to breathe.
After all, she was reluctant to let Zhou Erya suffer, so she held her hand firmly, as solemnly as the vows at a wedding.
"It's my turn to take care of you this time, sister."
Even though the road ahead is full of thorns, I love you as always.
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[Copywriting on September 25, 2024, screenshots taken]
1. This article will contain popular science about "Alzheimer's disease". If you don't like it, you can block it. There will also be some content in the main text, but not much.
2. The ending is more like a fairy tale, and definitely a happy ending. Babies who like to read pure sadistic stories may want to take a detour.
Intention: I don't know where the love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper
