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Helan was dressed in coarse cloth, eating with his head down, his head buzzing.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he had a splitting headache.

"Don't think about it, forget it if you can't think of it." Silence gave her a piece of meat.

Heran glanced at the meat in the bowl and looked up at him again.

She was particularly curious about who this man was.

After eating, he said, "Do I want to send you back?" ”

He Lan looked back at the sky, and estimated that Xu Laolai was already waiting for her at the city gate.

"Why don't I come back to you tomorrow?" She hesitated.

The man asked, "Is it far away?" ”

"It's okay, climbing mountains and wading through water."

"I'll send you."

He Lan listened to the footsteps of the man behind him, and his heart was steady for no reason.

As he walked towards the city gate, Helan slowed down and walked side by side with him.

"Am I married?"

"Hmm."

He Lan grinned: "And children? ”

"Hmm."

Hearing this, He Lan smashed his mouth, "Then who is my husband?" ”

When the words fell, the man was silent for a while before he lowered his head and asked, "Does it matter?" ”

"Of course it is, I want to know who my man is."

The people in the city couldn't help but look at the two, handsome men and beautiful women walking together, always the most eye-catching.

"You'll know when you regain your memory." He whispered.

Helan pursed his lips, "What if I can't remember it anymore?" ”

Hearing this, Shan Yao chuckled, "That can only mean that God is too partial to you." ”

gave you a good background, a good status, a good life, so many people care about you, protect you, and love you.

When you can't bear it, you choose to forget everything, and all the pain has nothing to do with you.

How wonderful.

He Lan didn't understand what he meant, and asked, "Do you say it or not?" ”

Seeing her so persistent, Lonely Yao hooked her lips, "You and your husband have separated." ”

"Separated?" Helan was surprised, "Why are you separated?" ”

The man stopped, and the tall figure looked particularly majestic in the dim sky, and he looked at He Lan silently.

"Because he's dead." His voice was very soft, "Died on the battlefield a year ago." ”

He Lan pursed his lips, forming a circle, looking surprised, and sighed: "Sacrificed." ”

She had no memory, so she was a little surprised at most when she heard these things, and she couldn't empathize.

After being silent for a while, He Lan asked in a low voice, "Do you love him very much?" ”

Lonely Yao squinted, his eyes reflected the woman's curious look, and his expression softened a little.

"Maybe I loved."

"Uh-oh." Heran touched his chin, as if thinking about something.

Before they knew it, two people came to the city gate.

"Hey! Shopkeeper's! ”

Xu Laolai waved his hand to greet her.

He Lan's gaze chased over and looked back at the man beside him, "I'll go back to the fishing village with that person, it's too far, you don't have to send it." ”

"Nope." He refused very simply.

When he walked in front of Xu Laolai, Xu Laolai glanced at the strange man and wanted to say something, but the man's aura made him a little breathless.

He muttered in his heart, why are they so imposing.

Threesome, Xu Laolai took the initiative to walk in the front to lead the way.

He was smart enough not to ask who this man was, nor to ask, but just walked forward.

"How can I prove that you really are someone I know?" Heran was a little worried, in case this was her former enemy.

Her vigilance did not diminish even after the amnesia, which made Lin Yao feel more or less relieved.

He only asked, "And how do you want to prove it?" ”

He Lan narrowed her eyes, in fact, there was no way to prove this, who she was, she couldn't remember herself, she could only say what they said.

But inexplicably, she believed the man in front of her.

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