Cole stepped forward and brought the child to the bed. The girl was three years old and had a soft look. Her eyes were round and bright. She looked similar to Lila.

Amelia thought about the illegitimate daughter and made a bold guess before averting her gaze. She was sure that if she dared to spout nonsense, Kieran would kill her.

The girl met Lila's gaze. She seemed confused and timid. After hesitating for a while, she said timidly, "Mom."

Lila found it strange. The child was three years old, but why did it seem like it was the first time she called Lila her mom? It was a strange feeling.

A while later, Lila thought it through. Based on what Amelia said moments ago, Lila seemed to have forgotten many people and things. Had she forgotten about her daughter as well?

In a relaxed tone, she asked, "Yasmin, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Yasmin shook her head. While Cole was thinking about whether he should put Yasmin in front of Lila, Lila had already gotten ready to carry Yasmin.

Lila frowned. She felt that her actions were stiff. It didn't seem right. Upon sensing that, Kieran held her hands. "You're still injured. You can't hold Yasmin."

Lila hesitated for a moment before nodding. It was all too strange. Meanwhile, Cole brought Yasmin out to play. Amelia walked out of the ward with Cole as she needed some time to process the situation.

only Lila and Kieran were left. She wasn't familiar with Yasmin, but she could tell that she liked

a smile, she patted on the space next to the bed, hinting at him to sit. He raised his eyebrows,

but she realized she didn't know his name. Because she was anxious, the fear of her being buried underground

sleep. You need to live! Your child

Lila's suffocating of

to let ,

in

his embrace. Content belolet

doctor said you

memory is a mess. It's fine if you can't remember. Let's get

I'm your

"You're Lila, my wife."

mellow voice, Lila

flowed out of her mouth

patted her on the

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