Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce

Qiyue raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Was I right?"

"No." Fu Hang looked at the broken watermelon and said, "Please don't mention that word again."

Qiyue was slightly stunned. She could feel his sadness and said calmly, "I've checked for information online. It says you proposed to Shen Yan in May, but you're not married yet!"

"Also." Qiyue paused and continued, "You have a ring on your hand, but I don't have one."

Hearing Shen Yan's words, Fu Hang lifted the necklace around his neck and revealed a ring. "Yours is here."

Qiyue finally understood the situation. "I'm sorry. I misunderstood you."

"It's okay. You don't have to apologize to me."

"Will I not need to apologize to you if I choose Lu Yan?"

Fu Hang's heart tightened. He hesitated for a moment but still said with difficulty, "Yes, there's no need."

Qiyueraised her eyebrows slightly. "Don't you think it's unfair to you that I lost my memory?"

"No."

"Was our conversation this short?"

"No."

Fu Hang was afraid she would misunderstand, so he continued, "I'm just afraid that I can't control myself, I..."

Qiyue's ears turned slightly red. She looked at the watermelon by her feet and quickly changed the topic. "Fortunately, the watermelon is only cracked. It's nothing big."

Fu Hang didn't want to continue the topic, so he followed Qiyue's words and said, "Can you still eat it?"

"Of course, I can. This watermelon is very sweet. Do you like watermelons?"

Although this watermelon cracked, it did not affect its texture.

Fu Hang looked at Qiyue's relaxed expression and couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, I like it."

Seeing Fu Hang looking at her affectionately, Qiyuecouldn't stand it anymore and said, "I'm going to wash the watermelon now."

Qiyuequickly fetched a bucket of water from the well.

Fu Hang looked at her skillful movements and then looked at the well. He had only seen it on TV and in movies. "You like it here?"

"Yes." Qiyue poured the water into the wooden basin and put the watermelon in. As she washed it, she explained, "I don't remember anything. My mind is blank, and there's nothing that makes me unhappy."

Old Man Li was a bit petulant and pretended not to like her on the surface. Old Man Li might hide in his room and wipe his tears if she left.

"As long as you are happy, I will be happy."

Hearing Fu Hang's words, Qiyue paused in her action of cutting the melons. She looked up at Fu Hang and said, "Thank you."

After washing the melons, Qiyuecarried the melons into the kitchen and pulled the string of the tungsten lamp beside the door. The kitchen lit up, and she stood by the stove and silently cut the melons.

Qiyue was very conflicted. She knew that she was Shen Yan, and she had a family. She should go back and face the life that originally belonged to her.

However, Qiyue was hesitant. Although life here was not good, it was easy to eat and wear well. She lived comfortably and could even argue with Old Man Li every day. It was not dull at all.

Now that her family had come, Qiyue would leave this place. She was a little afraid and did not know how to face her parents, friends, and Fu Hang.

Qiyue sighed. Old Man Li was right. One could not be too fulfilled, or else they would start overthinking.

Qiyue placed the cut watermelons on the tray and looked up at Fu Hang. "Take these watermelons over first. I'll cut the rest.".

Fu Hang knew what Qiyue was thinking. He was clear that it would be useless for him to say anything.

The current Shen Yan was like a piece of white paper, and she had no memories.

Fu Hang picked up the tray and walked into the room. He believed that one day, he would enter her heart again.