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Atlas Studios
Editor:
Atlas Studios
A little girl? How old was she? What did she look like?
Nian Xiaomu asked anxiously. At the very next second, Yu Yuehan pulled her into his arms, using his body to break the contact between Fan Yu and her.
He said in a low voice,
Calm down, Nian Xiaomu.
I am very calm…
Nian Xiaomu instinctively answered. At the very next moment, she regained her composure and jabbed at Yu Yuehan’s chest with the hand that she had held Fan Yu’s arm with.
What a big green-eyed monster.
What?
Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Holding her in his arms, he looked toward Fan Yu again.
Seeing the heavy expression on his face, his lips curled into an ambiguous smile as he said,
It was too long ago. I vaguely remember that that girl was about your age.
Then, he turned toward the Fan Family villa and walked over to it.
The distance between the two houses was not far.
Unlike the Xing Family, the Fan Family had kept their local properties even though they had moved overseas.
This included the villa that Fan Yu had lived in back then.
The empty villa had been maintained properly and had not deteriorated much.
Fan Yu led them to the entrance of the courtyard and pushed the door open.
Immediately, they could see a window sill.
If Nian Xiaomu stood on her toes, she could look into the bedroom.
Fan Yu pointed to a smooth spot on the balcony and smiled as he said,
This is my room. You used to step on the curb, then climb onto the balcony. You would listen to me play the piano. Sometimes, you would fall asleep there.
Memories were always tender.
At the time, she was very young, but was always up to great mischief.
While she looked obedient and demure, she would turn into a tomboy once there was no one else around.
She would leap over walls, climb trees, and crawl through fences…
She had many tricks up her sleeve.
After getting herself dirty and messy, she appeared at his balcony and stated boldly,
Brother Fan Yu, I came all this way to see you and got myself in this mess. Don’t you think you should play the piano for me to make up for it?
In the end, whenever he played the piano for her, she would surely fall sound asleep on his balcony.
Even if he tried to carry her to his bed, she would just turn to the side and continue sleeping.
Sometimes, she would even tug at his sleeve and talk in her sleep, saying,
Brother Fan Yu, your piano playing sounds really good. Every time I listen to it, I become sleepy…
At that time, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Now that he thought about it, if not for the complete trust that she had in him, she would not fall asleep so easily in front of him…
For Fan Yu to think of this, Yu Yuehan naturally thought of it too.
The glow of the distinctive features on his enchanting face started to dim.
His entire presence started to become frosty.
His grip on Nian Xiaomu’s hand kept tightening…
He was jealous, very jealous.
He was jealous that these two had shared such a wonderful past together. He was upset that he had not been a part of her growing up years.
If not for her amnesia, what would kind of status would Fan Yu have in her heart?
What if she remembered her past one day…
Yu Yuehan’s eyebrows furrowed as the expression on his face turned dark.
Well, that is over. You said that you wouldn’t mind what happened in the past…
Nian Xiaomu cleared her throat as she spoke, hopping over to him.
Hearing this, Yu Yuehan turned to look at her.
Nian Xiaomu, you never told me before that you were so good at flirting when you were younger,
Yu Yuehan said as his cold and deep gaze met with her animated eyes.
Nian Xiaomu:
…
So was he bothered by her past?