Ji Wei stared at the man without blinking, nervously clenching her palms.
Mo Qian's thin lips parted slightly: "Actually, I remember everything now. You are my wife, my lover, the woman I love most in this life. Promise me, you must live on."
"No, we live together or not at all!" A bad premonition surged in her heart, and she blurted it out almost immediately.
"Fool."
Mo Qian opened his arms and embraced her.
"Mo Qian, what are you trying to do?"
Ji Wei felt a sudden tightness around her waist, and when she realized it, she found a rope binding her to the tree trunk!
"Let me go, Mo Qian, you can't do this..." She struggled desperately, shaking her head in resistance.
"Just endure for a while, someone will come to save you." Mo Qian said calmly, reaching up to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes.
"No! You promised you wouldn't leave me alone again, you promised!"
