Who carried her up?

After thinking about it for a while, she didn't have any impression, so Xia Nuanxin didn't pay attention to it.

When I lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, my eyes were fixed on a huge painting on the wall directly opposite the big bed.

That painting was not unfamiliar to Xia Nuanxin at all. She had seen it on Leng Xuan's puzzle before, and it was exactly the same. It seems like the painting on the wall should be the original one, right? Leng Xuan's puzzle should also be this one.

The paintings on the wall appear more realistic and clear after being engraved on them. You can tell at a glance that the time is not short.

Xia Nuanxin walked to the painting and kept looking at everything on the painting.

Waves of familiarity emerged one after another. Xia Nuanxin reached out to touch the painting, only to find that it was framed by a layer of glass and could not touch the paper inside. But even so, Xia Nuanxin

Nuan Xin can also feel what the painting is trying to convey - deep love and admiration.

Xia Nuanxin stared at the woman who looked exactly like herself in the painting, and her heart seemed to be shaken, with ripples rising layer by layer.

She just stood in front of the painting for a long time, looking at her former self in the painting, and kept asking, was her former self like this? It turned out that when her former self saw Leng Haodong,

His eyes would be so eager, so...full of deep love.

When Xia Nuanxin painted such a painting, she never thought that many years later, when she had lost her memory and stood in front of this painting, she would see such strong love.

Back then, Xia Nuanxin would never have thought that at that time, she was already deeply in love with the man next to her.

I don’t know how long I spent on this painting. It wasn’t until my feet felt a little sore that Xia Nuanxin withdrew her gaze and sat on the edge of the bed. She originally wanted to take a rest, but...

In an inadvertent moment, I saw an open small drawer next to the bedside table, and there was something red in it.

Her slender eyebrows raised a little, and out of curiosity, Xia Nuanxin reached out and opened the drawer.

Then I saw clearly what was inside.

Two small red notebooks suddenly appeared in front of Xia Nuanxin's eyes. The dazzling red color made people frightened, and they could even clearly feel their own heartbeat stopping.

It had been a long time since I had seen something so exciting. When Xia Nuanxin took out the two notebooks, she saw a few words clearly printed on the identical small red notebooks.

Marriage certificate.

Both books are... The corner of her eyebrows twitched twice, and Xia Nuanxin opened the book containing the marriage certificate.

There are photos of a man and a woman posted on the left and right sides. They are not big, but they can all be clearly recognized.

One is Leng Haodong, and the other... is not me, so who is it?

Even the names below read, Leng Haodong, Xia Nuanxin...

The things written in the two notebooks are the same, but one is held by the man and the other by the woman. These two simple small notebooks can explain almost everything.

Xia Nuanxin's hand seemed to have been burned by something. She suddenly retracted her hand. The small red book lost its support and fell on the bed. After a lonely moment, it became quiet.
Chapter completed!