Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 820: Chapter 820: Where Is the "Secret" Really Hidden?

Xingtian’s eyes darkened slightly, and his subtle emotions did not escape her notice.

"You’re forcing yourself again. An Ruo, didn’t I say it doesn’t matter if you can’t recover your memory, don’t torture yourself like this."

"This isn’t torture. Xingtian, you can’t understand the feeling of having no memory. I want to recover my memory, I want to find everything from the past, I don’t want to be someone who doesn’t even know who they are!" An Ruo retorted him faintly.

Xingtian’s gaze grew increasingly dark, and he pressed his lips, saying, "I can understand your feelings, I feel just as bad because you lost your memory. But, are memories really that important, more than your health? An Ruo, you’ve only lost your past memories, but you can still have future ones. I promise, your future memories will all be beautiful, don’t force yourself if you can’t remember the past."

He indeed did not want her to recover her memory.

An Ruo quickly lowered her eyes, not letting him see the suspicion in them.

"Okay, I won’t force myself, I know you’re thinking of my good."

Xingtian immediately smiled and gently took her shoulder, speaking softly, "As long as you know I care about you. Since you didn’t rest well last night, go upstairs and rest now. Remember, don’t overthink in the future."

up, saying, "Then I’ll go up, we can go fishing

man also stood up, "Fishing can be anytime, let’s go,

declined his kindness and went upstairs alone.

her recover her memory,

Ruo returned to the

how to restore her memory. Without recovering her memory, how could

getting married in a few days, would she be able to refuse by

Ruo clenched her fist,

carefully, to ponder

so-called secret over to anyone here. Everyone here belonged to Xingtian; giving it to them would be equivalent to

likely wouldn’t hide the secret in a place she couldn’t think of, after all, she had foreseen her amnesia. If it was hidden too secretly, once she lost her memory, she would definitely not

have left some clues. Searching like a headless chicken, what if she never

put must