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A warm body, a real embrace, a soft body, the woman Mo Yunting had been thinking about day and night was now nestled in his arms. Faced with this sudden hug, Mo Yunting woke up instantly.

He grabbed Cui Xueying's shoulders with trembling hands, his eyes filled with love.

In my memory, she always smiled very sweetly, as if he was the only one in her eyes.

This dreamlike scene made him think of a possibility.

"Have you recovered all your memories?"

She stared at him and nodded gently, her red eyes revealing satisfaction, brilliance and sadness.

Mo Yunting was extremely excited and pulled her back into his arms, and the two of them hugged each other tightly.

He said emotionally: "I never thought I could hug you like this and feel your warm skin. It feels so good." He was so moved that he almost cried.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. They were immersed in the joy of reunion and were reluctant to separate.

Mo Yunting gently stroked Cui Xueying's hair, feeling her tenderness and love.

He whispered, "I've been missing you all the time these days. Now that you're finally back with me, I feel incredibly happy."

Cui Xueying listened to his words, her heart filled with sweetness.

She responded, "I've been thinking about you too, Yun Ting. During the time I lost my memory, I felt a sense of emptiness inside. Now, I've finally found my whole self again, and I've found you."

Their eyes met, and there seemed to be thousands of words to say in each other's eyes. The deep attachment and commitment warmed the heart like the warm spring sun.

Who says men don't cry? It's just that they haven't been heartbroken yet. At this moment, tears were rolling in his eyes, sparkling with crystal light, as if announcing this deep affection to the world.

The person he missed every night was finally back. How could he not be moved? Smelling the soft fragrance of her hair, feeling her warmth, through this intimate contact, he finally understood that the sunshine in his life had returned. Only with her by his side could he face life's challenges with vigor.

How he wished time would stop at this moment, allowing the beauty to be frozen into eternity. At the same time, he sincerely prayed that all this was not a fragile dream! He closed his eyes contentedly, his hands gently stroking her hair, as if touching a rare treasure.

"Me too. Feeling your powerful heartbeat is the most real thing to me," she murmured, her voice trembling. They clung to each other, as if afraid the other would disappear if they let go. She blamed herself again. How could she have forgotten this most familiar touch?

At this moment, their minds were connected, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Mo Yunting's lips curled up slightly, a genuine smile appearing on his face. His gaze was fixed on the woman before him—his Yue'er had finally returned to him! Deep within her eyes, a familiar emotion surged over him like a surging wave, without a trace of strangeness or alienation. He couldn't help but immerse himself in it, forgetting everything else and lowering his head to gently kiss the soft lips that belonged only to him.

Cui Xueying's body trembled slightly, as if a powerful electric current ran through her. This was the feeling she had longed for! She felt her once dead heart rekindle with life, filled with hope and anticipation. She could clearly hear her heartbeat becoming increasingly intense, each beat seeming to speak of her deep love for him.

"Only after losing you did I realize how much you meant to me. I love you, Yue'er." Mo Yunting gazed at her beautiful face, his eyes filled with fervent emotion. His body gradually heated up, as if enveloped in flames. Only she could awaken the long-dormant passion and impulse within him.

Hearing his heartfelt confession, Cui Xueying's cheeks flushed bright red, and she shyly replied, "The name Yue'er will always belong to you alone. I love you, Yun Ting, too." His passion was like a torch, igniting the fire in her heart. At this moment, she wanted nothing more than to unleash her emotions without reservation, free from any constraints or restraints.

If someone asked Mo Yunting if he felt happy and joyful at this moment, he would definitely give an affirmative answer without hesitation. Because at this moment, her beauty and grace bloomed only for him, and no one could take her away from him.