<h4>Chapter 518: Chapter 519 His Heart Won’t Allow It 4</h4><h4></h4>


    Gao Zhenzhen couldn’t stand the smell of smoke, she frowned slightly but said nothing.


    After finishing a cigarette, Gu Yixuan threw the butt out of the window and smiled at her, "It’s gettingte, let’s go back and rest."


    "Mm." Gao Zhenzhen nodded, revealing a faint smile.


    Sensing her low spirits, Gu Yixuan started the car and then reached out to hold her hand.


    "Zhenzhen, you’ve been taking care of me for the past few months. Helping me with my rehabilitation, staying by my side every day. You must believe that you are special to me, you know?"


    Gao Zhenzhen looked at his perfect profile, nodded with a smile, "I know, and I know you’ve been good to me."


    The man curved his lips into a lightugh, "I don’t want to look into the past anymore, I care about the present and the future, do you understand what I mean?"


    What he meant was, even if Mo Ran had an extraordinary rtionship with him in the past, he no longer wished to delve into it.


    Let the past be the past.


    From now on, he and she were strangers.


    A trace of joy shed through Gao Zhenzhen’s eyes; she knew she hadn’t made a mistake in choosing this man.


    He was a man who could pick up and let go, decisive in his actions, and had great poise.


    "Xuan, I don’t care about your past either, what I want is your present and your future."


    "Rest assured, I won’t disappoint you," Gu Yixuan smiled faintly at her.


    In his lifetime, he had never truly cared about anyone.


    Although he didn’t love Gao Zhenzhen, he still had some affection for her.


    Just for the sake that she had taken care of him for so long, he wouldn’t easily let her down.


    This matter had passed in both Gu Yixuan’s and Gao Zhenzhen’s hearts, and they would not mention Mo Ran again, as if nothing had happened.


    When Mo Ran returned home, Mo Yan had already gone to bed.


    She took a shower, went back to her own room,y in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Closing her eyes, Gu Yixuan’s indifferent gaze filled her mind.


    Such a look was more hurtful than any sharp weapon; just a gentle thought of it would wound her to the core.


    The heavens yed a cruel joke on them, with Gu Yixuan losing his memory and forgetting her.


    Such was the oue, something she could never have anticipated.


    Mo Ran shed two lines of tears, burying her face in the pillow and weeping softly.


    Gu Yixuan, do you think that by forgetting me, everything between us is over?