"And Xiaonuan... Mom really missed you."
The woman held Xiaonuan's hand, but Xiaonuan couldn't feel just how much the woman missed her.
Because she clearly saw Mrs. Xia run towards Nangong Yaoling first.
This surprised her a bit. Shouldn't a mother care about her daughter first when she comes home?
Besides, Mrs. Xia already knew about her injury and amnesia, yet she didn't seem too concerned.
Nangong Yaoling turned his head to look at her and immediately wrapped his arm around her slender waist, "Wife, let's go inside."
The dishes were already set on the table, a spread of delicious food, obviously waiting for the two of them to come back to eat.
Nangong Yaoling sat comfortably next to Xia Xiaonuan, but Xia Xiaonuan felt a bit uneasy. Mr. Xia asked with a look of worry and disbelief, "Xiaonuan, do you really not remember the past? You don't even remember your dad and mom?"
Xia Xiaonuan smiled, "Yes... I'm sorry."
