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Mu Huainan wiped it lightly with his handkerchief and slowly took a sip of red wine. I was anxious to hear his answer, so I couldn't help but ask again.

"How old are you?" Mu Huainan waved the goblet in his hand: "The past and present, are not that far from each other. Do you know if we know each other or not, ask yourself."

Mu Huainan did not have much of a reaction, he only made a light "Oh" sound.

He didn't answer me.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have agreed to my request so easily at the funeral, because only after coming into contact with you do I know that you hate people who set traps for you the most. That day, I did exactly what you hated the most, yet you agreed to my request."

I saw his hand, which held the goblet, freeze.

"Also, help me organize my parents' meeting, settle the matters at school, teach me how to do business, show me the financial accounts of your company, and just now …" I paused before taking a deep breath. "I purposefully hid myself, and when you came looking for me, that kind of nervousness and fear was something that I had never seen before. I even never thought of who could cause you, Mu Huainan, to worry."

After I finished, I let out a long breath. No matter how he answered, I was relieved.

"You're thinking too much." He always tried to fudge me with words like that.

Previously, he didn't say that I was thinking too much, or that I was overestimating myself. Now, he even said that I was thinking too much. However, it was clearly a question and a clue that he threw at me first that led me to come up with this idea.

"You really are strange. You clearly induced me to recall those things, but now you pretend that it has nothing to do with you. You're really annoying."

Mu Huainan put down the wine cup, leaned on the chair behind him and sighed softly.

"This is analysis, not memories."

Analysis was about other people, but only memories, the secret of two people.

"I really can't remember." I was also helpless. "I really don't have any memory of that lost memory."

"Then how did you know you lost a part of your memories? Maybe it doesn't even exist. "

Mu Huainan's voice became colder and heavier.

"I won't." I'm sure of it. I always wear a ring on my left little finger, not because it looks good, but because there's another ring hidden inside.

The ring inside was thinner and smaller, so it couldn't be seen by the outer layer. I took off the ring on the outside and revealed the small, rough, plastic toy ring.

"When I woke up, I was wearing this, but I can't remember anything about it."

It was a pink colored ring, and when I revealed it, Mu Huainan's body trembled violently.

His face turned pale as he looked at them. There were complex emotions in his eyes.

I became more and more certain that he had something to do with the memory I had lost.

"This time, I'm not overestimating myself."

Mu Huainan squinted his eyes, and sat in his position quietly for a good while before opening his eyes again.

"Wait until you think of it yourself."

He didn't admit it, but neither did he deny it. He refilled his glass, drained it in one gulp, refilled it, and looked up at me.

"Oh right, the reason why I was so anxious when looking for you was not because I was worried that something would happen to you. It was because I was afraid that you would run away and leave with no one to pay me back."

"You are an evil merchant!"

I stood up and grabbed the glass in front of him. I gulped it all down without saying a word, choking until my face turned red and I kept coughing.

But Mu Huainan was laughing non-stop at the side.

"What's so funny!"

I choked to the point that my tears were about to come out. I stared at him with red eyes. "Stop laughing!"

But for the first time, he asked me, "Do you still want to drink?"

I licked my lips, this wine was astringent and bitter, not good at all, but I was just laughed at by Mu Huainan just now, I can't tolerate my temper anymore! Casually raising his head, he said confidently, "Of course I want to drink it!"

Then he had the waiter bring me another cup.

I don't know how much I drank, I don't know when I lost consciousness, it was as if I was in a trance, my head was burning, my body was numb, Mu Huainan had his back to me, in the darkness of the Disney, bypassing Donald Duck, walking past Snow White, taking photos with SpongeBob, I seemed to be vomiting, his big palm lightly patted my back, and he said something I didn't hear clearly.

I hung onto Mu Huainan's body like a koala, unwilling to let go no matter what. I spoke a lot of things, most of them nonsense, but some of them were true feelings.

Like I told him.

Mu Huainan, you truly are a very terrifying man.

But I still can't bear to leave you.