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Song Beiyou could read the sincerity in Duan Yao's eyes.

She stared at him for a few seconds, then reached out and took the bright red marriage certificate.

She opened it, and what appeared before her eyes was indeed a photo of her and the man in front of her.

A marriage certificate can't be faked; the real seal is there, and you can't tell it's been forged.

Her lips were slightly pursed.

Ah! How fortunate!

It turns out I wasn't a mistress or a third party.

She is definitely my legal wife.

Great.

But then, she was already married?

Is this the same man who is my husband? Why do I have absolutely no recollection of him?

He continued to stare at Duan Yao.

Duan Yao knew what she was thinking, so he didn't say anything for the time being. He just picked up the water glass from the bedside table and handed it to her, saying, "You just woke up, have some water first."

After you finish drinking, think about what you want to eat, and I'll have the housekeeper cook for you.

After saying that, she immediately rejected the idea, saying, "No, Auntie's cooking doesn't suit your taste, I'll cook it."

"We'll have Xie Jingbai and Dean Zeng come over later to examine you."

After being in a coma for a full year and a half, it's time to have a thorough check-up of all aspects of my health.

As for the others, we'll notify them gradually.

He believed that everyone would know soon enough without him having to notify them.

It was obvious to the naked eye that Duan Yao was very nervous, excited, and also at a loss.

His state of mind did indeed become very, very strange.

Just like before, Song Beiyou was happy to wake up after sleeping for so long, but he was also very disappointed that he couldn't remember anything.

I can only be thankful that I had the foresight to secretly have someone tear up the marriage certificate while she was unaware.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain at this point.

Or perhaps you will lose him because of it.

Face is worthless; when necessary, you have to be thick-skinned.

Song Beiyou looked at the cup handed to her, took it, and, being truly thirsty, drank the entire cup in one gulp.

After finishing his drink, he tried to turn to the side to put the cup down, but Duan Yao stopped him, saying, "I'll do it."

I took it, put it away, and returned it to its original position.

The two were very close, and Song Beiyou tried hard to recall the "husband" in front of her.

I'm going to die. I clearly remember the faces of many people in my mind, but no matter how hard I try, I just can't recall that I have a husband.

"Um," she said instinctively.

Then, when she tried to move her position, she realized that Duan Yao was standing way too close to her.

However, Duan Yao simply didn't give her that chance.

Song Beiyou had been in a coma for a full year and a half, which was a truly long-awaited reunion for him.

He could hardly contain his burning longing.

Just as Song Beiyou was about to move back, they didn't give her the chance.

Instead, he reached out and successfully placed his hand on Song Beiyou's lower back, restraining her.

The next moment, without hesitation, he covered her with his kiss.

She wanted to be gentle and tender, but also wanted not to scare Song Beiyou, but she found that she simply couldn't do it.

The kiss was passionate, as if they wanted to make up for all the kisses they had shared in the past year and a half.

Song Beiyou was stunned at first, her eyes wide open like copper bells.

But slowly, she was drawn into the rhythm by this "husband," and her body's reactions were frighteningly honest.

In the heat of the moment, she even clearly heard herself let out a soft "Yingni".

Realizing this, her cheeks turned visibly red.

Duan Yao was amused; her body couldn't lie, and she didn't resist him.

He really is a good friend of his.

However, they didn't dare to continue for too long, and they certainly didn't dare to go any further.

Now that the person has finally woken up, we should observe them carefully before making any decisions.

Also, don't scare Song Beiyou, who doesn't fully know him at this moment.

Therefore, Duan Yao suppressed the strange feeling in his body and stopped what he was about to do.

He tidied up Song Beiyou's messy bangs and said, "Lie down a bit more, I'll go make you something to eat."

Xie Jingbai and Dean Zeng will probably be here soon; they'll wake you up then.

Song Beiyou's mouth was already dry, and he couldn't hear anything Duan Yao was saying. He just nodded perfunctorily.

He quickly lay back down in bed.

Duan Yao didn't want to leave. After being separated for so long, there were so many things he wanted to say and do, but he had to cook something for Song Beiyou.

Also, give her time to adjust.

Before leaving, Duan Yao glanced at the glass that Song Beiyou had emptied, then quietly refilled it before departing.

The moment the door closed, Song Beiyou breathed a sigh of relief from under the covers.

She touched her pounding heart, then her burning cheeks, and peeked out from under the covers to breathe.

I'm so thirsty.

Thinking of the glass of water she had just drunk from on the bedside table, she picked it up and got up to get some water.

Unexpectedly, when I got up, I found the water tank was full.

My heart clenched again.

When did that handsome husband start acting?

That's so thoughtful, and it feels really nice.

He downed another full glass of water in one gulp, and then, unable to sleep, he simply got up and wandered around the bedroom.

The room was beautifully decorated, and the view from the window was picturesque, but I still don't remember much about it.

“That’s not right.” Song Beiyou suddenly paused, wasn’t she living in Jinxiu Villa?

Why?

But this room really bears the marks of her life: all her clothes in the walk-in closet, and the few books she loved to read on the bookshelf.

On the vanity cabinet were several bottles of her favorite perfumes and lipsticks...

Even all the intimate clothing in the drawer that would make anyone blush was in her favorite style.

So, he really is her husband.

Then she actually forgot about her own husband.

"hiss!"

She gasped and started looking for her phone. She wanted to call Jia Buxiu, her mother, her uncle, and everyone else to ask what was going on.

However, before the phone could be found, Xie Jingbai and Dean Zeng arrived.

They came to examine her.

Xie Jingbai not only came by himself, but also brought his family, including Gu Panpan, who had completely accepted him, and his son Gu Debai.

At first, he was extremely excited and overjoyed, and then he cried tears of joy.

Gu Debai, in particular, had grown up quite a bit and was crying loudly while holding Song Beiyou.

"Sister, sister, you've finally woken up."

Do you know how much I miss you?

Waaaaahh ...

Song Beiyou pinched Gu Debai's little face, "I miss you too."

Gu Panpan rarely cries, but she really couldn't hold back in this situation, secretly standing to the side wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xie Jingbai and Dean Zeng observed Song Beiyou.

Dean Zeng said, "Not bad, not bad. You look so good as soon as you wake up. It seems that Duan Yao's care for you over the past year and a half has been very helpful."

Xie Jingbai chimed in, "That's right!"

For the past year and a half, Duan Yao has neglected his duties at the Duan Group, entrusting everything to Duan Yu and focusing on being a stay-at-home dad. How could he not take good care of you?

Song Beiyou was taken aback and stood there lost in thought.

Just then, Duan Yao came in from outside the room. "She forgot about me."