I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Ling Xiao lay on the bed, covering himself completely with the blanket...

He didn't know how he got back. All he knew was that he was too ashamed to face anyone. The thought of himself crawling around like a worm in front of his brother and Zhuangzhuang...

He doesn't want to go out, sob sob (*?????)

When Xieyuhua returned, she saw this scene: the pillow and the foot of the bed were empty, with only the person on the bed curled up in a small ball, the four corners of the quilt tucked under their body.

"Lingzi, get up and eat something." Fatty sat on a chair by the bed with a bowl of porridge and urged him. It was already noon, but Lingxiao hadn't even eaten breakfast. He didn't know what had happened. He asked Xiao Ge and Zhuangzhuang, but neither of them answered. He only knew that since he came back, Lingxiao had been hiding under the covers and refused to come out no matter what.

That won't do. Don't let him suffer any more harm. He already has amnesia. The fat man turned to look at Xie Yuhua with pleading eyes.

Xie Yuhua patted the fat man's shoulder, sat down on the edge of the bed, and stretched out a hand, trying to find a gap. After a long while, he finally managed to slip his hand under the covers, groping around until he finally touched the round little head. He rubbed it and asked, "What happened?"

Upon hearing Xie Yuhua's voice, Ling Xiao stopped covering himself with the blanket, sat up abruptly, and hugged Xie Yuhua.

Then she nestled in his arms, refusing to speak, but her face was full of grievances.

Seeing that the person had come out, the group didn't linger and left one by one. Zhuangzhuang wanted to stay and watch the excitement, but the fat man dragged him out.

The door was closed, but Ling Xiao still refused to get off Xie Yuhua. Xie Yuhua gently patted his back and coaxed, "Alright, everyone's gone." She then gently turned him to face him, pinched Ling Xiao's cheek, and said, "Tell me! What wronged my child?"

Ling Xiao briefly summarized what had happened, and when he was about two-thirds of the way through the incident, he haphazardly glossed over the part about his sensory problems.

However, Xie Yuhua quickly noticed this and subconsciously raised his hand to stop him, saying, "Wait a minute, say that sentence again."

Ling Xiao's face instantly turned red, and he hugged Xie Yuhua's neck, asking, "Brother Xiaohua, do you think I'm very embarrassed?"

"Say what you just said again." Xie Yuhua's attitude was somewhat firm. Ling Xiao sensed his rudeness and knew that his little brother was angry, so he stopped trying to make excuses and weakly said, "I've been experiencing occasional sensory malfunctions lately..."

"Why didn't you tell me about something so important? Hmm?" Xie Yuhua's emotions were relatively calm, but it was this calmness that exuded an aura of authority and oppression, making people unconsciously feel breathless.

"You only confessed today because you were caught red-handed in front of the young man. What if..." Xie Yuhua suddenly remembered something. He recalled that when they first arrived here, the child's reaction in the car wasn't quite right. Sometimes the child would stare at him while he was doing something, and when the child wasn't looking at him, or when he poked the child or patted the child's back, the child wouldn't react at first...

This means the child has been in this state for a long time! Long enough that it started before he lost his memory...

Xie Yuhua didn't even know what kind of expression she should have at this moment—whether it was heartache, disbelief, or heartache.

“I was afraid you would worry. I’ve already caused you a lot of trouble. I don’t want to…” Ling Xiao seemed to be on the same wavelength as Xie Yuhua, and whispered a sentence. Although his voice was not loud, Xie Yuhua heard it very clearly.

"Ling Xiao, you are really annoying! So annoying that I can't even get angry at you."

Whether before or after your amnesia, I've never been able to occupy that place in your heart. Maybe I am that important person, but I also know that I can be replaced at any time." As Xie Yuhua spoke, even her eyes began to redden.

"Most of the things I do when I'm with you are things I have to guess on my own. You always say you'll tell me, but you always avoid the important things. You're too mysterious to me, I can't figure you out."

"You know what? Sometimes I feel like you don't need me at all, and sometimes I even think you'd be better off without my interference." Jieyuhua said, making a self-deprecating joke.

He knew Ling Xiao had amnesia, and that saying these things wasn't fair to the child, but he really couldn't help it. He was so scared. He could feel how different the child's dependence on him was after the amnesia. He was afraid the child would no longer need him... He was afraid the child wouldn't need him anymore.