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Chapter 04 Chapter 04 * ⬇️ Download as PDF ▶️ Play ⏸️ Pause ↩️ Resume ⏹️ Stop  Xu Minghao and the others burst in, crowding around Lin Zeyu, half-laughing, half-crying. “Zeyu, how could you forget all of us?” Lin Zeyu shrank back, hiding behind me. I tried to reassure him, “Don’t worry, they’re your friends.” He whispered, “They’re scary.” I turned to the group. “You can see his condition for yourselves. The doctor said not to upset him, so watch what you say.” Xu Minghao glared at me. “When Zeyu gets his memory back, you’re dead.” But Lin Zeyu stepped in front of me, his voice cold. “You’ve seen enough. You can leave now.” Xu Minghao was stunned, but quickly backed off, dragging his friends with him. “Fine, fine, we’re leaving. Good luck, you two.” As soon as they left, Lin Zeyu’s demeanor soften...

Chapter 03 Chapter 03 * ⬇️ Download as PDF ▶️ Play ⏸️ Pause ↩️ Resume ⏹️ Stop  After dinner, watching him gulp down water, I wondered if I’d gone overboard. But then I reminded myself—this was payback for all the years he’d tormented me. As I was lost in thought, Lin Zeyu suddenly hugged me from behind, his arms tight around my waist. “Yiran, can I sleep with you tonight?” he mumbled, sounding like a big, sad puppy. I pointed to the freshly made bed in the guest room. “No way.” His eyes filled with tears, and he looked so pitiful that I couldn’t help but give in. “Fine, fine, you can sleep with me. Just stop crying.” He beamed, wiping his tears away, and I couldn’t help but think that, when he wasn’t talking, he was actually really good-looking. Lin Zeyu moved his pillow into my room. Lying in the...

Chapter 02 Chapter 02 * ⬇️ Download as PDF ▶️ Play ⏸️ Pause ↩️ Resume ⏹️ Stop  Aside from the head injury, Lin Zeyu was physically fine and discharged the next day. When my mom heard that he only remembered me, she decided I should take care of him. She even called Lin Zeyu’s parents, who begged me to help. I wanted to refuse, but Aunt Lin and Uncle Lin had always treated me like family. Every holiday, they sent gifts, and when I was little, they’d joke about wishing I were a girl so I could marry their son. I couldn't say no to my mom, but not to them. So after hanging up, I found myself staring at Lin Zeyu, who sat on my couch, looking at me expectantly. I sighed. “You can stay here until your memory comes back.” His eyes lit up. “Thank you, Yiran!” “Yiran…?” I was taken aback. Even my mom didn’...

Chapter 07 Chapter 07 * ⬇️ Download as PDF ▶️ Play ⏸️ Pause ↩️ Resume ⏹️ Stop  Zhou Junhao’s Side Story The first time I met Qingyao was at her little brother’s tenth birthday party. The celebration was lavish, a clear sign of her father’s favoritism. I was fifteen. I escaped to the creek behind the villa to get away from the adults’ overwhelming attention. She was sitting on a rock, knees drawn up, watching the water flow. A golden retriever lay beside her. Later, at the party, I saw her again—her eyes filled with sorrow. Amid the noise and laughter, she was silent. I wanted to make her smile. She came to my school’s junior high. Her beauty and melancholy made her famous. Boys lined up to confess their feelings. During breaks, they’d whistle from the balcony, but she was shy and introverted, alwa...

A broken mirror is not easily mended – Chapter 5 | WebNovelVerse A broken mirror is not easily mended Chapter 5 By anonymous Rebirth Betrayal Family Tragedy Webnovel 破鏡難再圓 ⬇️ Download as PDF ▶️ Play ⏸️ Pause ↩️ Resume ⏹️ Stop With the start of the new semester, I threw myself into my studies, attempting academic papers and scholarly works. It was challenging, but it brought me a quiet joy. Every day, I read, researched, and wrestled with ideas. One night, as I lay in bed, I realized I couldn’t remember someone’s name or face. It was a relief. I fell into a deep, peaceful sleep. I saw Bai Zhou again when our professor collapsed in class. We rushed her to the hospital, and Bai Zhou hurried over. I’d thought he would have already left for S City, bu...

Chapter 04 Chapter 04 * ⬇️ Download as PDF ▶️ Play ⏸️ Pause ↩️ Resume ⏹️ Stop  After dinner, the professor asked her son to walk me back to campus. I smiled at him and said, “Thank you.” This “thank you” wasn’t just for walking me back tonight—it was for all the patience and care he’d shown  Miaomiao in the hospital. Back then, Miaomiao saw Bai Zhou far more often than she ever saw Zhou Junhao. Sometimes, she couldn’t even remember what her father looked like; she would wait eagerly for Dr. Zhou, even declaring that she wanted to marry him when she grew up. I was grateful not only for his medical expertise but for the extra effort he took to comfort and reassure her. “It’s nothing,” he replied, his voice low and gentle, with a hint of exhaustion. It was late, the streetlights casting a yellow...