The lanterns were on at the beginning, and the moonlight was just right.

An Mengmeng pushed Mu Yechen to the top of the observation tower, admiring the beautiful night scene.

"Chen, I apologize for what happened before. I actually didn't want to jump because I was scared." An Mengmeng said what happened last time.

She really didn't mean what happened before, but she must have been too stimulated at the time.

"I know, but I didn't really lie to you. You should already know that I'm not the royal prince, right? I'm really sorry, Mengmeng, I lied to you."

"It doesn't matter, I don't take it to heart, really, because I don't want to marry someone I don't know at all. What's your name? Han, he is a boy that my father likes very much, but I haven't met him yet.

I can't marry him, so it's impossible for me to marry him." An Mengmeng said firmly that the boy didn't like his name.

[Tucao Jun: Yes! What’s more, I can’t even remember the name! 】

"Haha! Really? That's fine. Are you cold? It's a bit cold up here."

"No! Don't you know that kimonos are super warm? I'm wearing nearly five of them! I also wanted to ask you if you're cold, because you seem to be wearing very little."

Mu Yechen shook his head and said: "It's okay~! Because I'm not cold, I wore warm clothes! Hehe~!"

[A week has passed————.]

After returning from the day at the sightseeing tower, Mu Yechen fell into bed and couldn't stand up.

An Mengmeng looked at Mu Yechen's body getting thinner and thinner, and he was wearing a gray snow velvet hat on his head. His bad expression had started many years ago.

Mu Yechen was sleeping soundly, and An Mengmeng had been sitting next to him, taking care of him.

She had been wondering if it was wrong to take him out that day, and would he be like this? But Chen always said that he was always like this, and now it was just a little more serious than before, and he didn't blame him at all.

"Zizzizi——." Her mobile phone rang unexpectedly. No one except her brother and Mo Jiuyan knew her mobile phone number.

An Mengmeng took it out and looked at it. It was an unknown number.

"Hello...? Who are you?"

"I am Qingze."

Qingze...? This is really Qingze's voice! But... isn't Qingze dead...?

"Can you please stop lying to people...? I hate people like this very much!" An Mengmeng wanted to hang up the phone after saying this.

"Mengmeng! I am really Qingze! I am not dead!"

An Mengmeng was shocked, and then tears flowed out.

"Are you really Qingze...? Don't lie to me...don't think...your voice is the same as his...just..."

"I'm sorry, Mengmeng, I shouldn't have lied to you. The Qingze that day was not me."

"What...what...? It's not you...? Then why...? Why...?"

"Because I want you to go back to the royal family to see your father, and then..."

"Then...ask me to marry a boy that I...don't like...at all?...Qingze...how can you do this...? I like you so much..." An Mengmeng interrupted him

if.

It turns out that even Qingze has been deceiving her, deceiving her about amnesia, and deceiving her about her death. It was all a lie. There was no such thing at all.
Chapter completed!