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being shot into a pincushion.Another group of people came out, one man among them wearing casual clothes and long hair seemed like the leader. He smiled eerily and sexily, his lips slightly curled up...845

Moxiao Bai's heart was pricked all day long, feeling like he had betrayed something. Actually, he didn't think he did anything wrong; at that time, when he was fifteen years old and full of youthful energy, having a little girlfriend was normal, as well as kissing her.

His little girlfriend back then was a tough girl from the Special Forces Island, with Ye Wei's style. Later on, Moxiao Bai thought it was too self-torturing, so he broke up with her...

Poor Mo Yue saw this and found it abnormal. At that time, something inside Moxiao Bai felt irritated, making him very uncomfortable. Right then, Ye Wei proposed to take a photo together, which resulted in the awkward photo they have now.

Mo Yue shook his head as Moxiao Bai mentioned that it was a photo taken when they were teenagers and didn't say anything else. Mo Yue's mind flashed back to the scene of them taking this photo back then, but he could no longer recall other details or specifics of what happened.

Ye Feimo said, "You two are truly tragic; just as he lost his memory, you did too. What a hassle."

Moxiao Bai nodded. Yes, it was a hassle, but he enjoyed this hassle. As long as Mo Yue is alive, he would be willing to go through it all over again. After looking at the photo, Moxiao Bai led Mo Yue to his room, where Wushuang and Mo Chen were forcibly stopped by Moxiao Bai. Mo Chen sighed, "When I was younger, Xiao Bai was always sticking with me, calling me 'big brother' non-stop. He was so cute. But this time, he's not clinging onto me anymore; I've been abandoned."

Wushuang chuckled and said, "Does he only stick to you when he's young What about when he grows up Do you still remember how many times your love with Xiao Bai was ruined by the boss or how many times he messed with you Would you dare to be in love with him again"

Moh Chen pursed his lips and naturally didn't dare to do so. How could he It was asking for his life.

Moh Xiaobai brought Moh Yao to his room, which had an area of about 100 square meters. Typical of Moh Yao's style, the decor featured a predominantly black-and-white color scheme with blue accents. From his room, one could see a sea of flowers.

The rose garden; almost every room in the castle had a view of the rose garden, except for those converted into game rooms, cinemas, shooting ranges, or gyms... Looking down at the garden from the castle was breathtakingly beautiful.

Moh Xiaobai sat calmly and waited for Moh Yao, allowing him to fully feel the unique atmosphere in this room that belonged to him.

Moh Yao looked around for a long time. Though he felt familiar with the surroundings, he couldn't recall anything, which made him quite irritable. It was frustrating not being able to remember anything despite knowing that it was his place.

Moh Yao picked up a photo frame from the bedside table. The picture showed Moh Xiaobai dressed formally at age eighteen, holding an Oscar statuette for Best Actor in his hand. He looked extremely happy in the photograph, and this was the first time he had won an Oscar; thus, it held great sentimental value to him.

In addition to photos of Moh Xiaobai, there were also pictures of himself and their whole family together, but no single photo featuring only him. At a glance, the room appeared more like it belonged to Moh Xiaobai than his own.

Moh Xiaobai said, "Ever since we thought you had died, I lived here for quite some time, pretending that you hadn't left. During those days, I slept here hoping to dream of you. No matter how much I missed you, I never dreamed about you. Isn't that strange"

Moyao didn't answer; he couldn't answer such a question for Mo Xiaobai. Mo Xiaobai felt slightly disappointed, thinking that Moyao had no feelings left for him at all, which was truly heartless. Was it because he had hurt Moyao so deeply that he had completely forgotten about him

He wasn't sad; he just thought it shouldn't be this way.

However, many cases of amnesia were due to physical reasons. It was unlikely for psychological reasons in Moyao's case because he was too strong-willed—very little could affect him emotionally. He was going to get married and still act as a best man for Moyao; this kind of mentality was incredibly calm and composed. Therefore, it was more likely due to physiological factors.

What saddened Mo Xiaobai was how Moyao had managed the past year without his memories. Did losing his memory make him feel scared He himself had never experienced amnesia—only confusion in his memories because of despair caused by hallucinations and repeated injuries inflicted upon Moyao, leading to his forgetting about him, though he didn't want to forget.

Mo Xiaobai said, "Brother, do you really have no memory at all"

"None!" Moyao replied. "I can’t recall anything. Everything you’re saying feels unfamiliar and unbelievable."

Moyao spoke from his heart, and Mo Xiaobai asked in return, "Why is it unbelievable You don't seem to dislike me"

"Not disliking someone and accepting them are two different things."

Moxiao Bai was actually quite provoked by this. Even a dead person would have been provoked, "Brother, what you're saying is that when you slept with me, it wasn't because you accepted me but rather because you weren't repelled by me Is that what you mean"

Moyao was momentarily at a loss for words. This question was indeed difficult to answer. That day, he had been bewitched by Moxiao Bai because he himself couldn’t explain the reason why. Perhaps it was because Moxiao Bai was too enchanting and beautiful that he lost his own self-control and didn't resist.

Moreover, men's bodies are truly lacking in propriety, so this led to such a consequence. Later on, when he thought about it, he really shouldn’t have done that; they were brothers after all.

Moxiao Bai bitterly smiled. This smile made Moyao uncomfortable. Moxiao Bai silently thought, their positions had indeed switched roles. In the past, Moyao loved him but he didn't accept it, thinking it was abnormal and frightening, also feeling that Moyao wasn’t loving enough towards him, so he never accepted him. Now, however, Moyao has forgotten about him while Moxiao Bai loves him; yet, Moyao finds this situation abnormal and unacceptable.

Indeed, self-inflicted torment does have consequences, and his punishment came very quickly.

Moxiao Bai said, "One day, you will accept me. It doesn’t matter if you forget me, I’ll make you love me again." He swore that he would definitely get this man to fall in love with him.

Moyao listened without speaking and simply stroked the edge of the photo frame, remaining silent.

Moxiao Bai stood up. "Brother, let's go downstairs. Little Brother and Sister really miss you."eat."Gu Babu was confused; she hadn't done anything. The man in the car put his head out and took off his glasses, revealing an exquisite and noble face with a broad smile, "What are you three doing"T...