Li Mubai's tone turned heavy again when he said this: "However, the good times didn't last long. Xie Tingxuan regretted breaking up with you, and then he found out about your relationship with Chi Yu. He was furious and tried every possible way to make you break up with Chi Yu, and he made many troubles."

He Yaoyao listened quietly, her eyes gradually turning red.

Although these memories are still vague to her, she can feel the torment of that period, the pain of loss and regret.

She asked softly, "What happened after that? How was I?"

Li Mubai took a deep breath and continued, "You and Chi Yu went through a very torturous time, but fortunately, you eventually overcame the obstacles and came together. But unexpectedly, when you were about to spend the rest of your lives together, Chi Yu suddenly fell ill and passed away. You fell into deep grief and couldn't get out of the shadow for a long time. At that time, you almost isolated yourself from the world, refusing to see anyone, including me. Until later, you decided to go abroad, wanting to change your environment and start anew."

"I originally thought you were going there to relax, but I didn't expect you to be tricked by Xie Nixuan and brought to the United States. He hired a hypnotist to hypnotize you, causing you to lose your previous memories and implant other false memories."

He Yaoyao's shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice was pale and broken, "Li Mubai, take me to the famous cemetery!"

Li Mubai looked at He Yaoyao, his eyes full of heartache and reluctance, but he knew that this was a lesson she had to face.

He nodded slightly, and the two of them walked out of the teaching building together, slowly heading towards the famous cemetery.

On the way, He Yaoyao felt extremely heavy-hearted. She seemed to feel that every step she took was based on memories of the past, and those vague yet clear fragments intertwined in her mind.

She tried hard to grab onto something, but always in vain.

Finally, they arrived at the famous tomb.

The photo on the tombstone is still clear, it shows Chi Yu’s gentle smile, and it seems as if I can still feel his warmth.

He Yaoyao put down the white daisies she brought, squatted down, gently stroked the face in the photo, and tears silently rolled down her face.

"Chi Yu, I'm back." She murmured softly, as if telling a long-lost friend about her return.

Li Mubai stood aside, accompanying her quietly.

He knew that at this moment, any words were redundant and only companionship was the most sincere comfort.

He Yaoyao tried to picture Chi Yu's appearance and the time they had spent together in her mind.

But I can't remember anything.

"I'm sorry. I forgot about you. Until now, I can't remember a single bit of our memories. Will you hate me?"

He Yaoyao's voice sounded particularly sad in the quiet cemetery. She closed her eyes, letting the tears wet her cheeks, with endless guilt and sorrow surging in her heart.

A gust of wind blew, causing the surrounding grass and trees to sway gently, as if even nature was mourning for the lost love.

Just then, a warm hand gently rested on her shoulder.

Li Mubai's gentle yet firm voice echoed in his ears: "Yaoyao, Chi Yu will not hate you. He loves you and hopes that you can live a happy life. Although the memory is lost, the truth and depth of that feeling cannot be erased by simple forgetting. The emptiness in your heart is the best proof of that."

He Yaoyao turned her head and looked at Li Mubai with tears in her eyes, her eyes filled with both gratitude and confusion: "But what should I do? Now I can't even remember the appearance of the person I once loved deeply. I feel like a failure."

"I even married my enemy, fell in love with my enemy, and had my enemy's child."

"You didn't do this voluntarily."

Li Mubai squatted down and looked her in the eye, his eyes full of encouragement: "Yaoyao, life is not made up of memories, but of every present feeling and choice. You have lost your memories of the past, but you still have the present and the future. You can recreate your own happiness in your own way. As for Chi Yu, he will always live in your heart and be the strength that keeps you moving forward."

When He Yaoyao heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart. She nodded slowly, as if she had found a direction.

She looked at Chi Yu's photo again, forcing a smile. "Chi Yu, I will try to move forward, carrying my thoughts of you with me, and live my life to the fullest. Maybe one day, I can find those lost memories."

Afterwards, the two stood quietly in front of the tomb and observed a moment of silence.

The sunlight shines through the clouds and falls on the tombstone, bringing a touch of warmth, as if it is nature's final gentle comfort to the lovers.

On the way out of the cemetery, He Yaoyao seemed to feel much more relaxed.

The road ahead may still be long, but she is no longer alone. She has the company of Li Mubai and deep memories of Chi Yu, all of which will become her motivation to move forward.

Returning to the hotel she had booked, before checking in, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Li Mubai, have Chi Yu and I lived together before? Where should we live?"

"The house is still there, it's just been bought by Nicholas Tse. If you want to go and see it, you can only do it secretly, and it's best not to be discovered by the property management or the surveillance cameras."

Li Mubai's words made He Yaoyao's heart tighten again. She had never thought that the place she and Chi Yu once lived in would fall into the hands of Xie Tingxuan. A complex emotion surged in her heart, a mixture of curiosity and nostalgia for the past, as well as dissatisfaction and anger at Xie Tingxuan's behavior.

"I want to go and see." She whispered, a determined glint in her eyes.

Li Mubai nodded in understanding. He knew that for He Yaoyao, it was not just a place to live, but also a witness to her and Chi Yu's life together, and a holy place that carried countless memories of them.

So, the two of them made a simple plan and decided to go there quietly after nightfall.

The night provided a natural cover for their actions, but also made He Yaoyao feel more uneasy and expectant.

As the night deepened, they drove to the familiar yet unfamiliar neighborhood.

The lights on both sides of the street are dim and warm, as if they can illuminate the soft corners in people's hearts.

He Yaoyao clenched her hands tightly, her heart beating faster. She didn't know what kind of scene she was about to face, but her longing for the past drove her forward step by step.

They carefully bypassed the surveillance and arrived at the door of the house.

The lock on the door had been changed; it was obvious that this place no longer belonged to them.

He Yaoyao took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She gently stroked the cold door handle, as if she could feel the warmth that Chi Yu once had.

"Let's climb over the wall and go in." Li Mubai suggested. He knew that for He Yaoyao, it was crucial to be able to see every detail inside the house.

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