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Chapter 484

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An Xiaxia didn't realize it. She blinked her big, clear eyes.

"Xiaxia … What else did you remember?" Papa An asked anxiously.

An Xiaxia wasn't just physically injured. More importantly, she was traumatized.

No child could be completely fine after being abused for a year and a half.

Her psychotherapy had been going on for three years and it had been going well.

How could something go wrong now …

"Zhou Bai is coming to pick me up … He said he's bringing me home," An Xiaxia mumbled. An Xiaxia muttered in a low voice. Then, she looked at her father in confusion. "Dad, I have a home. Why would he want to take me away?"

An Xiaxia suddenly tightened her grip. Feeling the pain, she glanced at Sheng Yize, who was by the bed, in confusion.

"Aren't you the celebrity? Why are you here? "she asked in confusion.

Sheng Yize's breath sank. He looked at An Xiaxia in disbelief.

An Xiaxia tilted her head and frowned. "No … You're my boyfriend. Hmm … Why are you my boyfriend?"

"What else do you remember?" Sheng Yize's voice trembled.

An Xiaxia thought about it seriously. She closed her eyes in pain. "My head hurts …"

Sheng Yize held her hand and tried to suppress his fear. "Then don't think about it. Rest well. You'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

An Xiaxia answered obediently. She closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

When he turned around, he saw Papa An and a few doctors look at each other and mouthed to Sheng Yize, "Her memory is messed up."

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Sheng Yize gathered all the doctors in the hospital and held a meeting to discuss countermeasures.

Sheng Yize stayed by her bedside. She didn't sleep well. She seemed to be troubled by nightmares. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat. She kept murmuring in her sleep.

"Xiaxia … I'm here. Don't be afraid …" He comforted her. An Xiaxia seemed to hear him in her sleep. She gradually calmed down.

Sheng Yize heaved a long sigh. It was as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart.

Papa An told him that the safest way was to go through psychotherapy to make her forget the past.

"Don't think about it … Xiaxia, just remember the present. Don't think about the past …" Sheng Yize murmured.

He did not want her to remember those dark memories, he did not want her to live in the shadow and panic.

Rather than remembering, it was better to forget.

Even if she forgot about him, as long as she didn't have to live in pain.

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When An Xiaxia woke up early in the morning, a gentle female doctor was sitting by her bed and chatting with her.

Her voice was gentle and lively. An Xiaxia quickly fell in love with her and told her about her messy memories.

"An uncle kept saying he was going to take me home and told me to call him Dad … My brother threw rocks at other kids behind my back, and I slandered Sheng Yize on Weibo. In the blink of an eye, he became my boyfriend …" An Xiaxia said in distress. "I don't know what's real and what's fake …"

After understanding the situation, the doctor touched her head with a smile. "It doesn't matter. Don't think about it if you can't tell. Let's go out and bask in the sun, okay?"

"Yes."

The doctor took her for a walk in the garden, and she grew tired, and sat down on a bench to rest.

A gentle and pleasant voice sounded, "Are you An Xiaxia?"

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