After the divorce, Mr. Gu spent every day at the crematorium.

"Yes. You know perfectly well what I've been through in the past, but you don't tell me. This only makes me more uneasy and confused."

Shen Yao gently brushed her wind-blown hair behind her ear, her gaze gradually turning cold.

"Your so-called 'for my own good' is only from your own perspective. You can't empathize with me at all, and you can't understand my current pain."

Shen Yao gave Huangfu Hao a deep look, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

"Yaoyao, don't be like this." Huangfuhao caught up with Shen Yao and grabbed her arm. "Okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Upon hearing Huangfu Hao's words, Shen Yao stopped and turned to look at him, but remained silent.

The woman's eyes were much calmer than before, but her expression was even colder.

Huangfu Hao sensed that if he said something wrong, this woman might not forgive him.

Taking a deep breath, Huangfuhao began to formulate his words in his mind.

"Yaoyao, perhaps knowing the truth will be good for you. It will help you face the future better." Huangfuhao switched the briefcase on his right to his left and slightly loosened his tie with his right hand.

"Remember, that's just your past, it doesn't represent your present or future." Huangfuhao wanted to say something more to set the stage, but Shen Yao interrupted him.

“You don’t need to worry that I won’t be able to handle it. For me, facing the truth is better than being kept in the dark,” Shen Yao said, emphasizing each word.

"Are you sure you'll be alright?" Huangfu Hao was still a little worried.

"No, please tell me the truth." Shen Yao's eyes were firm and calm.

Seeing Shen Yao like this, Huangfu Hao sighed, "Yes, Ye Yingying is right. You and Gu Tianyou were once married. But you ultimately chose to divorce and left with nothing. You told me that you didn't want to have anything to do with Gu Tianyou anymore."

"Why can't I remember anything about him later?"

“You were deeply hurt by Gu Tianyou, and you have developed psychological trauma and dissociative disorder... But it's okay, you're fine now.”

Huangfuhao sensed that Shen Yao's gaze was a bit off, so he quickly explained.

"Dissociative identity disorder?" Shen Yao murmured, fragmented memories flashing through her mind like lightning.

Worried that Shen Yao might overthink things, Huangfu Hao added, "After you took the medicine and chose to erase your memories of Gu Tianyou, nothing like this has happened again..."

A complex emotion flickered in Shen Yao's cold eyes, and her head suddenly began to throb.

Suddenly, my vision blurred and went black; I instinctively grabbed the wall for support.

Huangfuhao quickly reached out and supported her arm. "Yaoyao, are you alright? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have told you these things."

"No, I should thank you, thank you Huangfu Hao, for letting me know my complete past."

"Are you... really alright?"

"It's nothing, I probably just didn't sleep well last night." Shen Yao gently pulled her hand away from Huangfu Hao's and said with a smile, "You should go back now, I'm really fine."

"If you feel unwell, you must tell me." Huangfuhao was still a little worried about Shen Yao.

Shen Yao smiled and said, "It's really nothing. Since it's all in the past, I won't punish myself for it now. It's not worth it."

Seeing Shen Yao's relaxed expression, Huangfu Hao felt a little relieved.

Shen Yao breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Huangfu Hao leave in a taxi.

The smile on her face vanished completely after she stepped into the elevator.

The elevator doors closed, and not far away, Gu Tianyou emerged from the darkness.