She went to the wrong table on a blind date and ended up getting married to a billionaire CEO.

Su Maiqi had just finished a cup of coffee, and the faint aroma of coffee was still lingering in the air.

The morning sunlight was bright, and it shone on her, giving her a soft glow.

She sat on the sofa, nervously adjusting the hem of her skirt.

Today is a special day; Mario and his wife are coming to visit.

Although Gu Tingyu had already told her about their identities and past, she still felt somewhat uneasy about these important partners.

She changed into a light purple dress, which was well-fitting and elegant.

Her hair was gently pulled back, revealing her slender neck.

This is her current favorite style of dressing, gentle and elegant with a touch of artistic flair.

Gu Tingyu noticed her unease, walked to her side, and gently took her hand:

"Don't be nervous. Pei Rong likes you a lot, and you two have a good relationship. She's been very worried about you ever since she heard about your accident."

Su Maiqi nodded, her fingers unconsciously tracing the rim of the coffee cup:

“I know, but… I still feel a little guilty. They came all the way from Spain to see me, but I can’t remember anything.”

“Don’t feel guilty,” Gu Tingyu said softly. “Pei Rong is a very understanding person; she’ll understand. Knowing your situation, she’ll only feel sorry for you. She considers you a true friend.”

The doorbell rang at just the right moment. Su Maiqi took a deep breath, stood up, and followed Gu Tingyu to open the door.

As soon as Pei Rong saw Su Maiqi, she rushed forward and hugged her tightly. "Qiqi, I was so worried about you! I heard you were in a car accident, and I couldn't stop thinking about it. I didn't feel at ease until I saw you with my own eyes."

The warm embrace and the familiar scent of perfume made Su Maiqi slightly stunned.

Although her memory was blank, this sincere concern warmed her heart.

It was a wonderful feeling, like reuniting with a long-lost friend. Even if we had forgotten the past, the connection between our hearts still existed.

"I'm sorry, I... don't remember much about the past."

Su Maiqi said apologetically, her voice soft.

Pei Rong smiled and shook her head, tears glistening in her eyes:

"It's okay, we can get to know each other again."

As long as you are safe and sound.

We were so worried during this time.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the living room bright and warm.

Pei Rong released Su Maiqi, raised her wrist, and the violet jade bracelet with floating flowers gleamed softly in the sunlight.

"What a beautiful bracelet!" Su Maiqi couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes drawn to its unique design.

The platinum lines flow like water, highlighting the warm luster of the violet jade.

The tiny gemstones on the earrings swayed gently with Pei Rong's movements, as if dancing in the sunlight, complementing the bracelet and creating a perfect picture.

Su Maiqi couldn't resist moving closer to examine it, her fingers gently tracing the patterns on the jade bracelet:

"This design is ingenious; it preserves the natural beauty of jade while incorporating a modern, fashionable feel."

Pei Rong smiled gently: "You designed this, didn't you? Do you remember?"

"It's that piece of violet jade with floating flowers that you said had a spiritual quality; you drew the design in one go."

Su Maiqi was stunned. She subconsciously stroked the curves of the jade bracelet again, and a sense of déjà vu welled up in her heart.

This design style, elegant yet dynamic, truly appeals to her and aligns with her aesthetic preferences.

"I...I designed it?"

She asked somewhat blankly, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

“Yes,” Pei Rong said softly, “you said this piece of jade has a story, and inspiration flowed like a spring when you were designing it.”

Mario and I were both amazed that you designed such a perfect piece in just one night.

As she spoke, a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes:

"But it doesn't matter if you don't remember now. Look, isn't it just as beautiful?"

Su Maiqi nodded, but a ripple of emotion stirred within her.

This work seems to be telling a story she has lost, a memory she cannot access.

She felt both familiar and strange, as if looking at her past through a thin veil.

Mario stood to the side, watching the two women reunite, and couldn't help but sigh, "Although she's lost her memory, Kiki's temperament hasn't changed at all; she's still so elegant. Especially her perception of beauty, it's still so sharp."

“Yes,” Gu Tingyu said softly, “she’s doing very well now, learning new things every day. She’s very talented at cooking, flower arranging, and painting.”

Pei Rong looked around and noticed the watercolor painting on the wall, the flower arrangement on the coffee table, and the kitchen filled with the aroma of bread.

Everywhere you look, you can feel the warmth of home, which seems somewhat different from the career-driven Su Maqi she remembers.

“I can sense it,” she said meaningfully, “that Qiqi seems gentler and knows how to enjoy life more now than before.”

Although many things have changed, that pursuit of beauty has never changed.

She turned to Su Maqi: "Would you like to show me around your new world? I'd love to see your current work."

Su Maiqi's eyes lit up, and she led Pei Rong to her studio.

It was a brightly lit room, with her design sketches and watercolor paintings hanging on the walls.

There was also an unfinished work on the easel, with bright colors and delicate brushstrokes.

"This is watercolor, which I've been learning recently."

She said somewhat shyly:

"Although the drawing isn't very good, I really enjoyed the creative process."

Pei Rong carefully admired the paintings, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction.

That passion for beauty remains, only the way it's expressed has become more delicate and gentle.

“Qiqi, do you know?” Pei Rong said softly, “you are like these paintings; although the style has changed, the inner radiance has never disappeared.”

When Pei Rong came out of the art studio, she saw the tacit interaction between Su Maiqi and Gu Tingyu.

Gu Tingyu considerately poured tea for Su Maiqi, who naturally nestled against him. The intimacy and dependence they shared seemed much closer than before.

The two of them used to be a perfect couple, and they also had great chemistry in their careers.

They were more like partners before, but now they can feel that they are each other's lovers.

Looking at the happy scene before her, Pei Rong felt a mix of emotions.

Amnesia took away Su Maiqi's memories, but it seemed to have allowed her to find another possibility in life.

Before leaving, Pei Rong specifically pulled Gu Tingyu aside: "Tingyu, you must take good care of Qiqi."

She glanced at Su Maiqi, who was tidying up the tea set, and lowered her voice to say:

"She is like a shining gem, and she shouldn't be confined at home and allowed to gather dust."

You must do everything you can to heal her and help her regain her radiance.

Even though life may seem comfortable now, I believe the real her is still there, waiting for the moment she sees the light of day again.

Gu Tingyu watched Su Maiqi's retreating figure and nodded solemnly: "I promise you, I will definitely restore her to her original state."

No matter the cost, I will find the real her.