Tang Chen stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

His well-tailored suit wrapped around his slender figure. His navy blue tie was mature and steady. His slender fingers tugged at the tie, and the smile on his lips was breathtaking.

He smiled in satisfaction, turned around, and walked away slowly.

That’s right, his leg had recovered.

All these years, he had been actively receiving treatment. The difficulties of rehabilitation had been overcome by him one by one. Finally, he had recovered to his original state.

Other than feeling uncomfortable in the rainy weather, he was no different from an ordinary person.

He drove to the entrance of the VIP passage in the underground palace, stopped his car, and lit a cigarette.

Today was the last day of the five-year pact. This was the place they had agreed on.

Tang Chen leaned against the tree lazily and looked up at the sky. It was eight o’clock in the morning.

He knew that Shen Zhiyi had returned to the country last month, but he didn’t go to look for her. Lin Wanwan said that she still had not recovered her memory.

Tang Chen didn’t know why he had to wait here. It was clearly destined that he would not be able to wait.

Perhaps, in his heart, he hoped that Shen Zhiyi could rely on herself to remember him.

From morning to noon, from noon to night.

Tang Chen was like a silent statue. The anticipation in his eyes grew dimmer and dimmer.

He glanced at the mechanical watch in his hand. It was 11:50 in the morning.

Tang Chen threw away the cigarette butt and ran over it with his leather shoes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, appearing slightly bitter.

He opened the car door and was about to get in when he heard the sound of footsteps. He subconsciously turned his head. Under the moonlight, he saw a woman in a red dress with a graceful figure.

“Tang Chen?”

The voice that he missed so much was heard. Tang Chen’s body trembled and he strode over. He spread his arms and hugged her tightly.

“You’re here.”Tang Chen’s hoarse voice was filled with longing. They had not seen each other for a long time.

“I’m here,”Shen Zhiyi replied subconsciously. All kinds of scenes flashed through her mind. She wanted to grab hold of him, so she forgot to push him away.

“But, why did I come here?”

She murmured as she covered her heart with one hand.

“There seems to be a voice in my heart telling me that I must come here today. If I’m late, it’ll be too late.”

She clearly hadn’t remembered, but her heart had been branded with his name.

Tang looked at her deeply. “Are you very confused?”

“Yes.”

“Do you mind listening to me tell a story?”

“I want to hear it.”

Her IQ told him that this man was the part of the memory that she was missing.

The moment she saw him, her heart, which had been silent for many years, beat wildly.

There was a bench nearby. Tang Chen held her hand and sat down.

Tang Chen tilted his head and looked at her thoughtful face. He calmed his mood and slowly told her the story that belonged to them.

”… at that time, I was thinking about Lin Wanwan in my heart, but she ignored me.”

Shen Zhiyi felt a wave of jealousy in her heart and interrupted him. “What about now? Do you still like Wanwan?”

Tang Chen said, “I only have that girl in my heart.”

Shen Zhiyi suddenly felt comfortable in her heart. “You continue.”

Tang Chen was immersed in the past. During the process of telling the story, he would explain his feelings and feelings at that time, so he did not notice the change in Shen Zhiyi’s expression.

”… When I was willing to face reality and accept her, I realized that I didn’t even have the right to protect her.”

Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes. The images that flashed through her mind became extremely clear.

She… remembered everything.

Even if she lost her memory and became the new Shen Zhiyi, she still loved him when she saw him again.