Chapter 1294

Mo Chuxi reflexively reached out to embrace her slender waist, pulling her onto his lap.

"What did you find? Hmm?"

He asked, his gentle gaze enveloping her delicate face.

Yan Xinxin pointed to a few lines in the book, her rosy lips parting slightly.

"Look, it turns out there are indeed people like Selena who got shot in the head but didn’t die, and upon waking, experienced varying degrees of amnesia and personality changes."

She said seriously.

And this book documents some rather special, miraculous case records.

"Nana narrowly escaped death, but she lost her memory, and her personality is somewhat different from before."

"Not somewhat, but very different."

Mo Chuxi corrected.

"Although she used to be a bit sharp-tongued, she was indeed a little dim-witted."

"..."

"But now it seems that bullet has somehow opened up a key point in her mind."

His tone was casual, but it made sense.

"Before, it was as if six of her orifices were open but one was blocked, but now she obviously seems less clueless about the world."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xinxin nodded.

"So, is this a blessing in disguise?"

She spoke, but quickly shook her head.

"But she doesn’t remember Xu Nuo, and that’s a blow to him."

"Perhaps not."

Mo Chuxi smiled, lips parting as he gazed at Yan Xinxin with deep affection, raising his hand to touch her youthful, spirited face.

"Life is the most precious thing in the world. As long as a person is alive, there is hope. But if a person dies, everything is lost."

He spoke, his eyes growing heavier and more serious.

"I think for Xu Nuo now, as long as Nana is alive, it’s the best state of affairs, even if she never remembers him."

Hearing this, Yan Xinxin suddenly felt that she didn’t know the man before her as well as she thought.

"Xi..."

"Hmm?"

Mo Chuxi suddenly smiled, quirking up one side of his lips, his smile alluring and captivating.

With a mischievous raise of his eyebrow, he leaned closer to Yan Xinxin.

"What? Do you suddenly find your husband’s words full of life philosophy? Feel like you don’t know me anymore?"

"..."

Yan Xinxin was momentarily stunned, then lifted her hand to pinch Mo Chuxi’s slightly pointed chin.

"I feel like you’ve installed some mind-reading device inside me. Why can you guess what I’m thinking every time, hmm?"

Mo Chuxi gave a faint smile.

"If I can’t even guess my wife’s thoughts, how can I consider myself a qualified husband?"

He laughed, and suddenly his enchanting eyes held a touch of ambiguity.

Just as Yan Xinxin felt something was amiss, Mo Chuxi’s hand slowly slipped from her knee up inside her pleated school skirt.

This touch instantly warmed Yan Xinxin’s cheeks, and she quickly reached out to stop his hand.

"Xi, don’t..."

"Little Qianyuan, don’t refuse Brother Xi, you know? During this time, we’ve both been under a lot of stress, especially fearing you’d become despondent over Nana’s death. But now that Nana’s fine, shouldn’t we be alright too?"

Listening to Mo Chuxi’s words, Yan Xinxin parted her small mouth slightly but didn’t know what to say, perhaps because what he said indeed made sense.

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