omed in her ear.It was only then that Ji Siyan raised her eyes and saw the man who had barged into her sight. It was Zheng Zhongwei! She was instantly frightened, her face losing all color.In the wan...So, grandma lived to the present day optimistically, all thanks to her love for grandpa...

Ming Sihan smiled with relief, his grandmother still understood him.

"How did you meet the girl who saved you" Grandma said, smiling mischievously.

Ming Sihan couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Grandma, you might find this unbelievable."

"Come, let me tell you a story." Grandma said with a twinkle in her eye.

Ming Sihan then told the story of his and Lian Xing'er's relationship, starting from when they first met.

This story is long, but not too long, filled with his memories of her.

After hearing this, grandma smiled and said: "You were never short of girls pursuing you when you were young. I never thought you'd fall for such a lively girl yourself."

As for Xing'er, she is indeed lively and spirited.

Ming Sihan shrugged slightly, but a doting smile graced his face: "Xing'er is indeed very lively. Sometimes, she makes me feel like she has no heart or lungs. But when I'm with her, I'm really happy."

"She's quite an interesting girl," Grandma said kindly, then paused and added with a sigh, "If I had known, I should have asked you to bring her to see me sooner."

"I have her picture," Ming Sihan said, pulling out his phone from his pocket and showing Lian Xing'er's picture to his grandmother.

Grandmother, upon seeing her, said with delight: "This little girl is so pretty. She's beautiful, even prettier than I was when I was young."

"Then why don't you just consider her your granddaughter-in-law!" Ming Sihan's lips curled into a slight smile.

"But Grandma chuckled and said, "You child, no one has agreed to marry you yet."

"Anyway, I've already considered her my wife." Ming Sihan said to his grandmother seriously.

Grandma chuckled gleefully.

And as Ming Sihan and his grandmother chatted, he accidentally unearthed a white shirt from an old box while tidying up. It was one he had worn when he was younger, and even had a missing button on the collar. He couldn't help but tease his grandmother, "Grandma, how come you kept this shirt for me"

Grandma glanced at the little shirt and smiled kindly, “You child, your memory isn't as good as mine yet!”

"How come my memory is so bad" Ming Sihan looked confused. He always had a good memory, his grandmother even teased him about it.

Grandma smiled and continued, "You said this shirt was the first one Grandma made for you by hand, and you didn't want to throw it away. And you told me you wanted to keep the shirt until that little girl returned the button she took."

"There's such a thing…" Ming Sihan was suddenly a little embarrassed. He really didn't remember this happening.

However, when Ming Sihan looked closely at the buttons on the shirt again, he suddenly felt that these buttons were a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

Memories flashed by like silhouettes, one after another, in my mind.

It was only then that Ming Sihan remembered the button pendant necklace hanging around Xing'er's neck.

Could it be this coincidental!

Even if he tried his best, he and Xing'er could never return to the past.

"Then, are you keeping this shirt" Grandma's face was beaming with a smile, perhaps because as she got older her cheekbones became even more prominent.

"Of course, keep it." Ming Sihan smiled faintly.

Just think of it as a memento!

Anyway, he and Xing'er, now there are only memories left.

Ming Sihan packed up the things he had left from his childhood and moved them back into his car, intending to take them back to his villa.

Before leaving, grandma took Ming Sihan's hand and said to him earnestly, "Child, no matter what happens, you must face it optimistically."

"Well, I will." Ming Sihan smiled and nodded, then said goodbye to his grandmother before driving away.

On his way back, while he was waiting for the red light in the car, he saw Lian Xin Yao again.

Lien Xin Yao, with her ponytail bouncing, was wearing a light blue shirt and a white A-line skirt. She walked down the sidewalk with the boy she liked, each of them holding an ice cream cone, laughing and chatting.

The guy was very considerate of her. When crossing the road, he deliberately reached out and shielded her from harm.

Lian Xin Yao saw love in the boy's eyes, a radiant smile on his face, like the afternoon sun, bright and dazzling, beautiful yet adorable.

Ming Sihan sat in the car, looking at Lian Sin Yao, but his mind was filled with the image of himself and Xing'er together from that time.

Actually, he discovered that even Xin Yao would become quite shy when faced with her favorite boy.

But when Xing'er was in front of him, she wasn't this shy.

Star is very playful and wouldn't be shy in front of me. He always does whatever he wants.

As it turns out, amnesia can completely transform a person.

Therefore, Lian Xin Yao is not Lian Xing'er anymore. They are completely two different people now.

Xing'er is the past, Xin Yao might be the future...

At this time, the green light came on.

Ming Sihan pressed the accelerator and drove the car.

Lian Xin Yao and the boy's figure gradually faded away on the side of his car.

And the scene of him leaving Xing'er for M country that year was strikingly familiar.

This time, it's a formal goodbye.

Little Star, from now on, may you be happy, joyful, and healthy...

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