Bengbeng, It's Me...
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"In that case, did you lie to me about being unconscious for a year as well?" As Yu Yuehan lowered his gaze and stared at the hand that was holding onto him, a treacherous ray of light flickered in his eyes.
He had wanted to trust his judgment and believe her.
She was the woman that he loved; he understood her character very well and knew that she wasn't a scheming person.
However, so much evidence was pointing toward her and proved that everything that she had said previously was fake. How could he believe her?
"I…" Nian Xiaomu was speechless for a moment.
She did not know.
She remembered that she had been unconscious for an entire year, but why did her memories prove to be wrong?
She was the one who had rented a safe at the bank three years ago.
She was also the one who had taken Xiao Liuliu to Yu Yuehan two years ago.
However, she did not remember a single bit of these events.