Jiang Xinwei held back her breathing again. She clearly listened to his voice, but it seemed as if Xiang Qinghao in her heart was far away.

"It's fine, it's fine."

Jiang Xinwei sobbed.

"Then I'll hang up first."

Xiang Qinghao also wanted to go over to meet his great-grandfather because he was waiting for him to chat.

"Don't..." Jiang Xinwei was reluctant to hang up the phone. He lost his memory and lost their relationship. They had no confirmation of their relationship.

But she didn't want to lose contact with him.

"Is there anything else?"

Xiang Qinghao asked in a low voice.

"I...don't delete my number, okay?"

Jiang Xinwei asked humbly.

Because Xiang Qinghao's true identity is still a bit unattainable to her. He fell in love with her because the side at the wedding, perhaps, it was her rash kiss.

But now, he had forgotten that she was already a strange existence in his heart.

She was afraid that she would suddenly lose all contact with him.

"Okay! I won't delete it."

Xiang Qinghao made a deep promise, and his mother outside the door called him, "Qinghao, your great-grandfather is calling you."

"Okay! I'll go there right away."

Xiang Qinghao responded and said to the girl on the other end of the phone, "It's time for me to hang up! Contact me in the future, goodbye."

After saying that, he hung up, but he didn't know that the girl on the phone was in tears. Jiang Xinwei finally couldn't help it. She lay on the table and cried.
Chapter completed!