Jiang Liu slowly walked forward and hugged Hua Sheng from behind. The warmth of his body touched Hua Sheng very much.

She is now a soul, so Jiang Liu can't embrace the real thing, Jiang Liu can only embrace the air.

But Hua Sheng would feel the familiar body temperature and smell, and her body suddenly froze.

"River……."

"Call me husband."

Before Mr. Jiang could blurt out the three words, Jiang Liu domineeringly intercepted Hua Sheng's words behind him.

Hua Sheng cried with joy, "Husband, why are you... here?"

"How could I not come on your birthday?"

"Can……."

"But Feng Xi said I won't come, and you don't want me to recover my memory, do you think this is for my own good?" Jiang Liu continued her words.

“Yes, I thought….”

"Follower, what you think is not what I think is, don't make decisions for me willfully? In the past three years... I have a place in my heart that is always empty and desperate. It's late at night and I always feel that something is missing in my heart, and it's very important. It was not until last night that Feng Xi helped me open the door of memory... I remembered everything... I hate myself, hate myself to death, I actually forgot my favorite Asheng, how can I, how can I...."

Jiang Liu blamed himself extremely. The moment when his memory recovered, it was almost fatal to heartache.

That feeling was like the heart was pinched hard by someone, and it hurt until dawn.

"No, I don't blame you, it's not your fault, it's me..."

"A Sheng, it's been three years, more than a thousand days and nights... We have been separated for three years... I'm old... and you are still so young and beautiful... and you are still so gentle and charming... You dislike me for being old, so you don't want me anymore, right?"

"No, Jiang Liu, I don't...I just..."

"If I hadn't disliked me, why can everyone come to attend your birthday today, but I can't?"

Jiang Liu lowered his head and was standing beside Hua Sheng's ears. The heavy breathing made Hua Sheng's ears hot and his heart felt itchy.

"I don't know that everyone has recovered. This is Feng Xi's surprise... I thought... I thought you didn't..."

Yes, Hua Sheng really thought that Jiang Liu had not recovered his memory.

Because she told Feng Xi several times, she told her not to let Jiang Liu remember everything.

I don’t want to make Jiang Liu suffer, I really don’t want to.

"A Sheng, do you think I will be happy if I forgot you?"

Hua Sheng remained silent...

"A Sheng, tell me again, do you think I have forgotten you, will I spend the second half of my life carefree?"

"I thought you would."

"What you think is wrong. My Mrs. Jiang... is known as the first fortune teller. She can divine everyone, but she cannot divine herself. She doesn't understand what her beloved man is thinking. Then I tell you, Jiang Liu, if I don't have you Hua Sheng, I will be just a walking corpse for the rest of my life. I will not be happy... Even if I forget you for the time being, once I think of everything in the future, I will still go to you at all costs. I will find you at all costs until I find you."

"Jiang Liu, but now... I am a ghost." Hua Sheng turned his head and wanted to hug Jiang Liu.

But her body was very light and she had no way to control it. She could only cry even more sadly.

Feng Xi is right. She is indeed a ghost, a female ghost without a body, and a female ghost who can't give Jiang Liu the future.

"So what, you are still my Asheng... just stay with me until you die, no matter what form... I only have you in my heart in my life, and you can only choose my wife."

"Jiang Liu, someone has divined us, but the result of our two... is not good, love is deep and not long-lived... Do you understand?" Hua Sheng's eyes were red with tears in tears.
Chapter completed!