Bending down, Luo Xiaoqian's palm slowly brushed over the bedsheet. She sat by the side of the bed and hugged one of the pillows to her chest.
She couldn't remember which side she liked to sleep on, but she had a gut feeling that this must be Leng Zimo's pillow.
Hugging his pillow, Luo Xiaoqian carefully climbed onto the bed, lay down on her own pillow, and peacefully closed her eyes.
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Downstairs.
Ah Jiu slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Everyone, don't worry too much. Even though Madam has lost her memory, she still gets along very well with Sir."
Hearing this, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.
Shen Yizhou looked at Dr. Yin Yi, "Dr. Yin, since you were the one who hypnotized Xiao Qian, can't you help her regain her memory?"
