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"Do you like it?"

He hugged her from behind and lowered his head. The hot air was emitted by her ears, causing Qiao Anxia to feel itchy. She nodded without any hesitation. "I like it."

At the end of the path was a transparent round glass room.

There were twinkling star lights outside, and inside there was a large, soft pink hammock.

The floor was covered with a white feather carpet, and at night you could see the stars.

This was Qiao Anxia's favorite place before she married Mo Tingyue.

It was also her favorite safe haven every time she was in a bad mood.

Seeing that the decorations in the glass room were exactly the same as before, the corner of Qiao Anxia's mouth unconsciously curved into a slight curve.

Ever since she lost her memories, no one had ever been this diligent towards her.

Her clear eyes reflected the light from the stars, shining like a vast galaxy. Her slender hands constantly caressed the exterior of the glass room, unwilling to let go.

Ever since Mo Hancheng returned to the country and saw Qiao Anxia at the airport, this was the first time he saw her smiling sincerely.

He couldn't help but smile. "Happy birthday."

"Birthday?" Qiao Anxia froze for a second, then quickly waved her hand to explain, "Today is not my birthday, Tingyue said my birthday is October 23rd …"

"Say it again." Mo Hancheng suddenly grabbed her shoulders, and his anger almost burst out.

"Tingyue said it's my birthday …" Qiao Anxia was stunned, and her body trembled in fear at the terrifying expression on his face.

Mo Tingyue told her?

Damn it!

"How dare he lie to you about that!"

Mo Hancheng's expression instantly darkened and a dangerous coldness shot out from his eyes.

When he thought of the grievances Qiao Anxia had suffered all these years, and how she had never even celebrated his own birthday, his heart ached to death.

"Qiao Anxia, listen carefully. Twenty-two years ago, on the seventh day of the seventh month, it was 13: 14. That was your birthday!"

Seventh-night … August 7th, 13: 14 …

He remembered every second...

Qiao Anxia was completely dumbfounded, and her mind was in a mess.

The time Mo Hancheng said was exactly the same as the date on her ID card.

However, Mo Tingyue had told her before that the information on the certificate was wrong. Her real birthday was on the 23rd of October, so she thought that it was really written incorrectly.

Why? Why did Mo Tingyue lie to her?

Qiao Anxia couldn't help but shiver. She didn't understand why Mo Tingyue hated her so much, and even lied about the date of her birthday.

What's more, he didn't understand how Mo Hancheng knew so much.

Her body swayed and her head suddenly hurt. In her mind, many scattered images appeared. She wanted to grab hold of it, but just as she was about to do so, it slipped away.

His hand couldn't help but shake the clothes on Mo Hancheng's chest, "Mo Hancheng, just who are you …"

"I'm your first love!"

Mo Hancheng no longer hid his love and leaned close to Qiao Anxia's face.

Ye Zichen stared at her without hiding anything, then spoke word by word, "I'm your ex-boyfriend, not him, Mo Tingyue!"

Qiao Anxia's head exploded and her mind went blank.

He was … Was he her first love? It's her boyfriend... Not Mo Tingyue...

She couldn't believe that the last four years had been a scam.

She didn't dare to believe that she had married a man that had nothing to do with her, and had spent four whole years for him!

Qiao Anxia's heart was trembling. She couldn't bear such a great shock.

She pushed Mo Hancheng away and kept stepping back. She kept shaking her head and tears started to uncontrollably well up in her eyes, "No! You are not... You lied to me! "Tingyue clearly said that he's my boyfriend …"

Mo Hancheng quickly followed Qiao Anxia. He grabbed Qiao Anxia's wrist with his big hands and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

"Every time you are in a bad mood, you will lock yourself up here and watch the stars. You love to eat strawberry cakes the most, you hate to eat Mo Tingyue's favorite chestnuts and all the food with shells because you don't want to peel them."

The man's scorching aura enveloped her, and a low, hoarse voice resounded in her ears.

"…" Qiao Anxia lost her voice and tears fell like rain.

His gentle voice, so familiar yet strange, touched her heartstrings and made her calm down.

Mo Hancheng deliberately emphasized the words' Mo Tingyue doesn't like to eat '. His childish actions made Qiao Anxia both touched and want to laugh.

She was in a bad mood and liked to stay here and watch the stars. Apart from her, not even her father knew about this.

Her favorite dish was strawberry cake, but Mo Tingyue didn't like sweets, so she hadn't had one for a long time.

She didn't like to eat all kinds of food with shells, so Mo Tingyue thought she just didn't like to eat them.

Actually, it wasn't that she didn't like to eat, but that she was too lazy to peel the shell.

Ye Zichen thought that it was his secret, he didn't think that even Mo Hancheng would know about it.

Qiao Anxia believed Mo Hancheng's words.

However, the faint unease in her heart made her even more doubtful of the truth.

"Then why weren't you by my side all those years ago?" Qiao Anxia looked up at Mo Hancheng with a puzzled expression.

"You abandoned me." Mo Hancheng answered decisively, with a hint of grievance in his deep voice.

"I abandoned you?" Stunned, Qiao Anxia found it hard to believe. "You hacked off my leg?" Or do you not love me? "

"Why else would I abandon you?" Frowning slightly, Qiao Anxia thought about it seriously.

"That's not important." Mo Hancheng said as if it had nothing to do with him.

"It's very important!" Qiao Anxia answered without even thinking about it. She looked at him seriously.

"You care?" Mo Hancheng continued to smile, as if he had found something interesting. A glint flashed across his eyes.

"I want to know the truth." After a moment of hesitation, Qiao Anxia's eyes were filled with panic, but her tone was firm.

How could someone as devoted as her abandon Mo Hancheng?

Unless he split his legs or didn't love her … She didn't have any memories of her past anymore. She was truly afraid, afraid that she would be cheated again.

Mo Hancheng's deep eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart, as if he knew what Qiao Anxia was thinking.

He lovingly rubbed her black hair that reached her waist and said in a low and gentle voice, "I've only loved you once, and no other woman."

"Then why?" The seductive voice beside her ear caused Qiao Anxia's face to feel hot, but she couldn't figure out why they would break up since he had always loved her.

"Your interests are at heart." Mo Hancheng's accusation was either light or heavy. The coldness in his eyes gradually deepened.

Thinking of that message of parting, even now, he still felt a pang in his heart.

"Impossible!" Qiao Anxia's small face froze, she didn't avoid his sharp eyes at all as she firmly retorted, "If I really have benefits in my heart, then I won't marry Mo Tingyue!"

"He's not the only man chasing me."

As soon as she said it, Qiao Anxia regretted it. She felt a chill run down her spine.

Ye Zichen raised his head and bumped into Mo Hancheng's dark pupils. Mo Hancheng's expression was terrifyingly dark, "Who else wants to chase after you?"