Steward Stone was taken aback, unsure of how to respond.
"Tell me, is she my lover or my wife? Why hasn't she come to see me?"
Facing a series of questions from Yin Hun the Nineteenth, Steward Stone felt especially burdened... Since Tang Qingxue disappeared, the young master has been living a life worse than death these days, coming and going in the wind and rain, searching the world for Tang Qingxue. At night, he drinks himself into oblivion, crying and laughing, sometimes even hurting himself. If he hadn't tortured himself like this, how could the illness have relapsed so quickly? This time, it was hard enough to undergo surgery, and the doctors repeatedly advised him to recuperate healthily, or his life would be in danger. Well, since the young master lost his memory this time, let him forget that painful relationship! It is also a relief for him, anyway, Tang Qingxue can never come back.
