The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

"Haha... Can’t catch me, Nan Mo is the fool!"

The girl’s laughter sounded like silver bells, transparent and heavenly.

In truth, Nan Mo could easily catch her, but he always pretended he couldn’t, just to see the girl’s joyous and sweet smile.

Many years later, the girl’s smile still lingered in his ears, an ineffable presence!

"My cute little pumpkin, I’ll shelter you with an umbrella

A black dog took away my doll

The kitten returned my eraser..."

When Xia Xiaonuan sang this line, Liang Shaochen suddenly shuddered and instinctively stood up.

Qiqi... it’s Qiqi...

She always sang this line wrong, and never corrected it afterward.

She sang "kitten" as "black dog"...

Liang Shaochen’s eyes reddened slightly, staring unbelievably at Xia Xiaonuan’s silhouette.

At that moment, a gentle voice sounded in his ear.

"Shaochen... what’s wrong?" Jiang Xue also stood up, looking at Liang Shaochen with concern.

Her gaze fell upon Xia Xiaonuan, and a glimmer of somberness flashed in her eyes.

Nangong Yaoling and the others were momentarily stunned.

Nangong Yaoling looked at Liang Shaochen.

"Shaochen, is it that Xiaonuan sang too well?" His lips curled playfully, yet his voice hinted at subtle suspicion.

Liang Shaochen came back to his senses.

He looked at Nangong Yaoling, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"Yes... she did sing very well..." Saying so, he reached out and clapped.

Nangong Feihong: ...

Yuwen Rouyu: ...

Gu Feng also clapped: "Xiaonuan sang really well!"

Xia Xiaonuan stopped, looking at Liang Shaochen.

Indeed, she still remembered this song.

Suppressing the sting in her nose, she smiled: "Didn’t sing well, I only remember these few lines..."

Saying so, her gaze fell upon Jiang Xue.

She found Jiang Xue also looking at her, smiling. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Yet in her eyes, there was a faint trace of hostility.

Xia Xiaonuan clenched her fist with one hanging hand, indeed, she had barely tested and the fox’s tail was exposed...

"Shaochen, since Xiaonuan sings so well, why don’t we sing one too..." At this moment, Jiang Xue suddenly spoke.

She then ran to select a song, <Crystal>.

"Forget it... Qiqi, I..." "Shaochen..." Jiang Xue pouted, shaking his arm: "Just sing one song!"

Liang Shaochen, helpless, dotingly glanced at Jiang Xue, taking the microphone.

Xia Xiaonuan watched the two, a touch of sorrow in her eyes.

At this moment, a large hand grabbed her waist.

Xia Xiaonuan looked up and met Nangong Yaoling’s warning gaze.

"Xia Xiaonuan, didn’t expect you to do volunteer work at the orphanage? What else don’t I know about you?" The man’s dark eyes deeply stared at her, Xia Xiaonuan felt uneasy being watched by him, quickly picked up a drink at her side, took a sip, and coolly said: "Why must you know everything about me."

The man leaned in, breathing into her ear: "Xia Xiaonuan, you can’t hide anything from my eyes."

Xia Xiaonuan, scornful, suddenly turned her head and retorted: "Oh? But you seemed quite surprised seeing Jiang Xue just now. Is Mr. Nangong, known for his numerous encounters with women, also momentarily obsessed with a woman?"

Nangong Yaoling was taken aback by Xia Xiaonuan’s words, somewhat at a loss.

After a while, he gritted his teeth: "Sharp-tongued women are not favored by men!"

"So, you prefer the gentle and cute type like Jiang Xue?"

"Xia---Xiao---Nuan---!"

"Wow... so beautiful..."

As Nangong Yaoling finished, applause erupted.