Bai Cen Xi insisted on going to see Lu Xinbai, but Lu Yebai firmly refused.
The two were about to start another fight. Rong Jier held onto the medical records indifferently, and Bai Cenxiao just watched silently. The only one who could mediate was Bai Cenlin.
Knowing that Lu Yebai disliked her speaking for him, Bai Cenlin nonetheless pulled him outside in front of everyone.
"You can't solve the problem like this."
Hearing this, Lu Yebai, aware she'd speak for him again, scoffed, "You can't help him this way either."
His blunt response made her blush. Clearly nervous, Bai Cenlin nonetheless persisted, "I don't want to help him. I just feel like if Lu Xinbai truly lost her memory, maybe it's a chance."
"A chance?"
Lu Yebai raised an eyebrow at her, and she met his gaze fearlessly, "These past few years, Lu Xinbai suffered in love, and he's been tormented too. But now, Lu Xinbai doesn't remember anything from the past seven years. Isn't this a rebirth for the both of them?"
