But then!
"Senior Sister Zhang Hong!" Liu Xian'er suddenly took the initiative and wrapped her arms around Zhang Hong's waist. Her exquisitely lovely voice, tender as water, made Zhang Hong stiffen, and she instinctively tried to struggle free...
"It's so good to see you again, Sister!" Liu Xian'er said softly, resting her breathtakingly beautiful face against Zhang Hong's back...
"!" Suddenly sensing the sincerity in Liu Xian'er's words, Zhang Hong trembled. Overcome with emotion, she caught Liu Xian'er's delicate hands. Her lips parted, but she did not know what to say...
Watching the two women grow so close, Li Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief. In truth, he could never figure out which of them he loved more, Liu Xian'er or Zhang Hong. He could not bear to hurt either of them in the slightest, yet why did he have two such beautiful companions? He did not consider himself fickle in love. Though beauty had dazzled him in his youth, the truth was that he had fallen for both Liu Xian'er and Zhang Hong back then. In fact, chance and circumstance had played a part in bringing him together with each of them. His love for both was sincere and profound, but why were there two?
Li Xiaoya had never been able to understand it. He could only call it a bond ordained by Heaven...
Deep down, Li Xiaoya had always hoped the two women could love one another like family. Much of the difficulty he had endured had been for that very wish. In truth, they had shown one another the affection he hoped for, and that affection came from the heart...
But!
Zhang Hong's unexpected loss of memory had given Li Xiaoya cause for concern. He had feared a rift or barrier might arise between the women. Now,