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Chapter one hundred and sixteen.

Opening her eyes, Xi Ziyuan looked around, wasn't this her room?

Looking left and right, several pairs of eyes were staring at me.

This is her brother. She remembers that this is Xiao Xi, Feifei, Yueyi, Shu Yiyu, Lan Caijin, An Qichen, and Ling Yifeng.

Because the doctor said that Yuanyuan may have a high fever and lose her memory because she was exposed to the rain for too long.

"Yuanyuan, do you still remember me?" Xiao Xi asked tentatively.

This is a very common phenomenon, but I still hope that Yuanyuan will lose her memory, so that Yuanyuan will not be in so much pain.

"I remember, you are Xiao Xi." Xi Ziyuan said these words with an unprecedented cuteness and cuteness. Everyone was a little surprised. Is this still the cruel and cold Xi Ziyuan?

"Ah, but my name is Han Enxin, isn't it? Who is Yuanyuan?" Xi Ziyuan tilted her head in doubt, which was really cute. "Sister, Xiao Xi, she called her wrong, your name is Han Enxin, you are ours

The second young lady of the Han family." Han Lengqian took the opportunity to tell Xi Zi

Yuan instilled a new memory. From then on, Xi Ziyuan was called Han Enxin.

And the fake one returned to his original identity, Han Mengruo.

"Brother, why don't I remember it well?" Xi Ziyuan was still confused.

"Because you have a fever and your head is a little confused. Your name is Han Enxin. You are my sister, and you are also the president of rt company. Where is this person..." Han Lengqian looked at everyone, then looked at Ling Yifeng, everyone nodded, "He

My name is Ling Yifeng, and I am your fiancé."

"Ah?! Fiancé?" Han Enxin looked at Ling Yifeng and said, "He's quite handsome."

"Puch!" Ling Yifeng laughed. He liked Xi Ziyuan like this. No, she should be called Han Enxin.

"Why are you laughing?" Han Enxin casually picked up a pillow and threw it towards Ling Yifeng, "Isn't that funny?"

Catching the pillow easily, Ling Yifeng smiled evilly, "My dear, you are murdering your husband."

People around her were snickering. She was really innocent and cute like this, and it was too cold to be so cold.

No matter what, this person is the girl they protect with their lives.

"Who is your dear?" Han Enxin pouted dissatisfiedly.

"You!" Ling Yifeng didn't know when he became such a rogue.

(Qingqing: I have always been a rogue.)

"No," Han Enxin retorted.

"Why not? I am your fiancé." Ling Yifeng did not admit defeat.

"Who admitted it?"

"Whether you admit it or not, it's all mine."

This kind of life is actually very good. Forget those unhappy things, forget those pains, and become an innocent and lovely little girl again.

There is no sadness, no blood, it is a pure paradise. Han Enxin will always be a princess. No matter what her name is, whether it is Xi Ziyuan, Han Enxin or Xi, she is just her, the only one.

The one that no one can replace, the most precious one.

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