Listening to the words left by Liang Yichao, Yu Wei's expression didn't show much emotion on the surface.
Liang Bingchao also wasn't sure if Yu Wei had really lost her memory, and seeing her like this, he just sighed softly and turned to leave.
Yu Wei—after Liang Bingchao left, quietly said to the caregiver that she wanted to take a walk in the garden.
The caregiver nodded and supported her, accompanying her to the garden.
Standing in the garden, it was already late winter and early spring at this moment.
The spring scenery of Rong City was always the most pleasant. In the hospital, the lake and mountain scenery seemed to accompany the clouds, charming and captivating, making people intoxicated.
Thinking about the youthful memories, every spring, she and Liang Yichao would break through their romantic relationship once more.
Each year, she loved Liang Yichao more, and Liang Yichao loved her more, a sense of happiness.
