Film and Television Variety Show: The Jade Girl's Love Affair

But this was your own choice, and even the medication that caused the amnesia was something you concocted yourself.

A hint of doubt flashed in Tang Yu's eyes. She couldn't remember anything, but she could inexplicably understand what the man in front of her was saying.

She even seemed to know the meaning of the word "amnesia" naturally.

So, filled with questions, Tang Yu asked Zhe Yan in a low voice.

"What's my name? What's your name? What's our relationship? Why did I choose to forget my memories?"

Zheyan wore a faint smile, his gaze gentle as water, and he answered Tang Yu's questions earnestly.

"You must have many names, but the one you like and identify with the most is Tang Yu."

As for my name, we were husband and wife in the mortal world. At that time, I was called Hua Manlou, and you would call me Qitong, and you would also affectionately call me husband.

However, my current go-to name is Zheyan. As for why you chose to forget the past, it's because you were too tired.

You have too many memories, memories that make life feel tedious and boring, so you chose this path of forgetting.

The name "Tang Yu" uttered by Zhe Yan inexplicably stirred a sense of identification within Tang Yu, as if the name truly had an inextricable connection with her.

However, should Tang Yu trust the person in front of her? A trace of doubt still arose in her heart.

Although his gentle face gave her an inexplicable sense of trust at first sight, and the fact that they were husband and wife seemed to make him worthy of her trust.

But Tang Yu, who remembers nothing, seems to be born with a kind of instinctive vigilance.

So, she cautiously asked the question that had been bothering her.

"Before I chose this path, did I ever say that I couldn't trust what you said after losing my memory?"

Upon hearing this, Zheyan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

As expected, his previous preparations were not in vain; Yu'er will definitely doubt his words after she wakes up.

That's for the best. If he opens his eyes and completely trusts what others say after losing all his memories, he'll only become more worried later on.

Then, Zheyan brought up the agreement the two had made before.

"If you ask Xiaoqi, it will give you the answer."

"Who is Xiao Qi?" This was Tang Yu's subconscious reaction.

Zheyan gently shook his head, a helpless smile on his face.

“I don’t know who Xiao Qi is either. You told me. If I tell you this name, you will know the whole story.”

Just then, a voice suddenly rang in Tang Yu's mind.

The voice was strange; it didn't seem to be a language she was familiar with, but her first reaction after hearing it was that it was English.

“Yu Yu, what he just said is indeed true, and he is indeed your husband, it’s just that you have a lot of husbands.”

But it's okay, he won't hurt you.

What? She has a lot of husbands?

Tang Yu's eyes widened in shock at the sudden news that had entered her mind.

Although she doesn't remember anything, she can clearly understand what Xiaoqi says.

"Why would I believe you?"

"That's up to your own judgment. You recorded a video for yourself explaining the cause and effect."

As long as you keep thinking about watching this video, it will appear in your hands. If you have any other questions, just ask me for answers.

After hearing this brief answer, Tang Yu subconsciously looked at Zhe Yan and asked.

"Have I ever told you that this outfit doesn't look good on you?"

Zheyan's expression froze for a moment. Does amnesia really make people tell the truth?

With a thought, he instantly changed into the clothes he often wore when he was at Hua Manlou.

Tang Yu instantly felt that this outfit looked much better.

"Wearing this makes me feel more familiar and less distant."

Zheyan's heart stirred slightly; he seemed to understand why the two had been somewhat distant before.

He is both Zheyan and Huamanlou. Even after regaining all his memories, he still became somewhat aloof and indifferent.

Unlike when I was in Huamanlou, I can no longer calm down and listen to every sound of nature.

Even the gentle night breeze allows Hua Manlou to feel the whispers of nature.

“Yu’er, you have always trusted me, but you have also noticed that I have become somewhat indifferent to the world, and you have gradually lost your concern and curiosity about the world.”

I may not be able to save you, but I can always protect you. You probably still have a lot of questions, that's okay, take your time.

Ask me anything, say anything, I'll always be there for you.

Looking at the gentle, smiling person in front of her, Tang Yu felt her unease gradually dissipate.

She has begun to believe that her current situation is a result of her own choices.

"I don't know why, but I still want to sleep. I still feel a bit tired."

Zheyan reached out and gently stroked Tang Yu's forehead. Then, his hand slowly slid down and gently stroked Tang Yu's hair.

"It's okay, I'll stay with you. Sleep as long as you want."

Tang Yu slept for a hundred years, and she felt refreshed and invigorated.

When I woke up, the sunlight was gently shining on my bed.

Tang Yu slowly woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar figure flying over like a streak of light.

"How did you know I was awake?"

Tang Yu's voice was soft and sweet, as if she had just woken up, with a hint of doubt.

Zheyan smiled and pointed to the faint light around him, explaining, "I set up a barrier. As soon as you wake up, I will be able to sense it."

Upon hearing the word "barrier," Tang Yu instantly conjured up some blurry images in his mind.

She subconsciously reached out her hand, her fingertips lightly touching the ground, and a crystalline light quickly spread out from her center, forming a stable barrier in the blink of an eye.

Looking at her masterpiece, Tang Yu's face lit up with a delighted smile, her eyes sparkling.

"I used to be really good, didn't I?"

Looking at Tang Yu, who was beaming with joy like a child, Zheyan felt a surge of tenderness in his heart.

He smiled and nodded, then gently took Tang Yu's hand.

Do you know how long you slept?

Tang Yu gently shook her head, her soft hair swaying in the breeze.

She felt that this sleep was incredibly pleasant, as if all the fatigue of the past had been swept away.

When she woke up last time, after figuring out her identity, she still felt a sense of weariness.

But this time, she felt full of power.

Upon seeing Zheyan, an indescribable joy welled up within me, as if we had been separated for a very, very long time.

Zheyan chuckled softly: "This time you slept for a hundred years."

"a hundred years?"

Upon hearing this answer, Tang Yu's eyes widened in surprise.

In her vague understanding, a hundred years seemed like an extremely long period of time.

"How old am I? How old are you? I feel like this has been a very long time. It's such a strange feeling."

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Zheyan instantly guessed that Tang Yu must have spent more time as a human being in the past.

"For ordinary people, a hundred years is almost the time from birth to death, and many people don't even live to that age."

But we are gods now, so we have a very long time ahead of us.

Tang Yu's eyes lit up. She immediately seized on the "loophole" in Zhe Yan's words and asked with great interest.

"You didn't answer my question directly. Are you so old that you're embarrassed to say how old you are?"

Zheyan looked at the curious person in front of him with some helplessness, but when he saw Yu'er's bright and happy eyes, he felt extremely gratified.

At least for now, his wife is happy; even the simplest little things can make her feel delighted.

"Then why don't you guess how old I am?"

Tang Yu tilted her head, deep in thought. "You're ten thousand years old?"

Zheyan gently shook his head, indicating that he was much older than ten thousand years old.

Tang Yu held up five fingers tentatively and asked, "Fifty thousand years old?"

Zheyan shook his head again, his smile growing even gentler. Tang Yu stared at Zheyan with a look of shock.

In her limited understanding, 50,000 years old was already an unimaginable number, could it be even larger?

Tang Yu gritted her teeth and doubled the number: "One hundred thousand years old?"

Zheyan's eyes showed an increasingly helpless expression, indicating that it could be multiplied several times over.

When Tang Yu heard that Zheyan was over 400,000 years old, he seemed to freeze, instinctively taking a step back with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Are you that old? Why do I feel like I married a decrepit old man?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Tang Yu regretted them.

She took another step back, hugging herself tightly with both hands, her eyes filled with a hint of nervousness.

"I'm suffering from amnesia now, so anything I say is unintentional. You can't be angry."

Looking at the adorable yet flustered person in front of him, Zheyan felt that his wife was becoming more and more lively and charming.

He deliberately frowned and approached Tang Yu step by step.