Three Years After Breaking Up with My Love-Struck Boyfriend, I Found Out He Had Amnesia

Feng Shuang and Gu Xiebai broke up. The reason was simple: dating a rich young heir like him was bound to bring opposition from his family. The Gu family gave Feng Shuang five million, and she happened to be badly in need of money. The Gu family told Feng Shuang they would arrange "psychological treatment" for Gu Xiebai. He would forget her and never appear in her world again. But one day, three years later, Feng Shuang came home from work with a bag of groceries. At a traffic light, she saw Gu Xiebai standing to the side, talking on the phone. A pale gold brooch was pinned to his custom-made suit, worth hundreds of thousands, its once-brilliant surface now mottled. It was a gift Feng Shuang had given Gu Xiebai three years ago. Feng Shuang turned to avoid him, but accidentally bumped into him and fell. The contents of her grocery bag spilled out, and oranges rolled everywhere. Gu Xiebai bent down to pick them up for her. He acted as though he had never met her. ★★★ Please add my next story, Madam, to your reading list! Visit my profile to see it. Here's the blurb: ★★★ Not long after their wedding, Tao Xu's childhood sweetheart of a husband went off to war. Hearing that the fighting was fierce, she spent three years praying devoutly at a temple, day and night, hoping her husband would return safely. But the news that all the soldiers at the border had perished was all that came back. A widow now, with a white flower in her hair, she refused to believe her husband was dead. Clutching his memorial tablet, she set off for the border to search for him. She had barely crossed three mountain ranges when she saw her husband. She ran toward him like a young swallow returning to its nest and threw herself into his arms. - The soldiers died amid flashing blades, their blood seeping into an ancient seal buried in black soil. A sleeping evil spirit slipped into a dead body. The stars shifted, and even the immortal mountains beyond the mortal realm were afraid. The lingering consciousness in the corpse dragged the evil spirit south. One night, in a peach grove, he saw Tao Xu. In the pale blue night mist, a pack of wolves circled behind her, and the white paper flower in her hair seemed ready to wither. Her full figure fell into his strong embrace, like an early-spring blossom colliding with the last floating ice of winter. The evil spirit's hand hovered over Tao Xu's waist. He called to her softly, "Madam, I'm home." Theme: Love stands like a lighthouse.