Ten years, Lin Yizhuo. By the time you find out, I’ll really be gone. People often say that waiting is the first taste of old age in a person’s life. When I could no longer wait, all I could do was leave without a backward glance.
At sixteen, I saw you for the first time in the car. From that moment on, I could think of no one else. I spent six years silently standing behind you and Shen Hui.
At twenty-three, you married me because of your family, with no other choice. But what I wanted was love, not your indifference and mockery.
At twenty-six, after three years of marriage, she came back. Did you have any heart at all? In the end, all you left me with was a divorce agreement and a medical test report... I could only leave in sorrow.
Three years later, when Lin Yizhuo saw the large and small figures in Rongcheng while on a business trip, he was both shocked and overjoyed. Little did he know that to someone who had lost her memory, seeing him again meant nothing at all. He was a stranger, and that was all he could ever be.
Scene One:
“Mu Youran, Shen Hui is awake. There’s nothing standing in our way anymore, so you can finally sign the divorce papers. Take the twenty million I’m giving you and leave. Don’t ever come back.” Lin Yizhuo’s gaze was firm and cold as he spoke.
Mu Youran finally gave up hope. She had no one left to miss, and could only leave.
Scene Two:
“Mom, look at that strange uncle! Why do I keep seeing him watching me when I come out of school?”
“Mommy will go ask him. Be good and wait here for a moment.” Lin Yizhuo saw Mu Youran walking toward him, and his heart began to race with excitement.
He heard Mu Youran say, “Sir, do we know each other? Why have you been acting so strangely around my child lately?”