Chapter 912
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Yun Ting's arrival greatly affected Lin Mumu's state of mind.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she felt that her mood was particularly strange. She couldn't calm down, and she didn't know whether it was joy or panic.
That night, Lin Mumu had a very long dream. The dream was about the events of her past life. In her past life, she married Yun Ting, and those sorrowful and lowly feelings tormented her mentally and physically. But she still loved Yun Ting.
Until Yun Ting went to the Yellow Springs with her.
At this time, Lin Mumu seemed to hear someone calling her name.
Lin Mumu abruptly sat up and stared blankly at the dark night.
Her memory of Yun Ting once again stopped at the time of her rebirth.
Because her dream only lasted until this moment, she still couldn't remember all the things that happened after her rebirth.
At this time, Lin Mumu was shocked to the point of cold sweat, and her mood was inexplicably complicated.
It turned out that Yun Ting was really her husband, and they had experienced so many things in the past.
It's just that in this life, her memory of Yun Ting was completely blank. She didn't know how they got along, and her impression of Yun Ting once again stayed at the cold, handsome, unapproachable, and unfathomable character of her past life.
Such a Yun Ting, Lin Mumu was a little afraid. She also didn't know if she had done anything to make him unhappy in this life.
Lin Mumu was immersed in her own world, trying hard to sort out her dream, when she suddenly heard a soft voice:
"Mumu, are you okay?"
It was a familiar voice that made her heart beat faster.
Lin Mumu turned her head with some effort and blankly looked at the man sitting at her bedside.
It was Yun Ting.
Why was he sitting at her bedside? Did he come to accompany her?
Lin Mumu nervously hugged the quilt and stared at Yun Ting.
Yun Ting was also sizing up Lin Mumu, his heart inexplicably aching.
He really wanted to reach out and pull her into his arms to warm her with his own body temperature.
But he endured it. Lin Mumu had already forgotten him, and if he did so, he was afraid it would scare her.
Yun Ting got up.
Lin Mumu was a little nervous, and hugged the quilt even harder, as if she was afraid Yun Ting would do something to her.
Yun Ting froze for a moment, then walked to the table next to her and poured a cup of hot water for her. He also took two cups and carefully poured the water to cool it down.
After a while, Yun Ting came over and handed the warm water to Lin Mumu:
"Drink some water if you have a nightmare."
"Oh. Thank you. "Lin Mumu obediently took the warm cup of water and drank it in small sips.
There was only silence between the two of them.
The night was still deep, and there was still half an hour before sunrise, but Lin Mumu couldn't fall asleep.
Lin Mumu sat on the bed and hugged the quilt. Yun Ting very naturally draped a down jacket over her back.
These subtle movements gave Lin Mumu a familiar feeling, but it also made her a little flustered.
Lin Mumu hugged the quilt, bit her lower lip, and sat there quietly.
Yun Ting was sitting on a wooden stool next to her bed. His arms were naturally resting on his legs, and his upper body was perfectly straight. It was the standard sitting posture of a soldier.
There was silence between the two of them, but surprisingly, they didn't feel awkward.
Lin Mumu was the first to open her mouth: "You, can you tell me about our matters?"
Yun Ting shook his head. "I don't want to force you to remember. If you can't remember, we'll start over."
"Oh." Lin Mumu was a little disappointed and no longer talked to Yun Ting. Instead, she stared at the window in a daze.
"Want to watch the sunrise?"
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