Chapter 705 (1/2)

Seeing Ji Nuan’s timid and childish look, Mo Jingshen couldn’t help smiling. “What do you want to ask?”

Ji Nuan secretly looked back at the servant who had been following her since she left the bedroom. After Mo Jingshen allowed her in, the servant nodded at Ji Nuan and she squeezed through the crack of the door.

She had become much thinner than before, so she easily got in through the crack.

“This, this woman…” Ji Nuan came up to him, held the iPad up to his face, and showed it to him. “She is also called Ji Nuan. I think she looks exactly like me, so is this the person I used to be?”

Mo Jingshen took the iPad from her and flipped it through. She had found out all her interview videos, and some pictures taken by journalists in Hai City, including the video that he claimed to the media that he and Ji Nuan had never divorced.

She even knew to search her own name online.

“Yes.” He looked at the Ji Nuan on the iPad and a gentle smile passed across his face. Then he looked at Ji Nuan who was staring at him curiously with wide-open eyes. “This is you before you got sick.”

Ji Nuan nodded hard. “Oh, I was so beautiful!”

He immediately laughed, raised his hand, and stroked her hair as if he were coaxing a child. “You’re still beautiful.”

“I don’t think so. I don’t see any of these beautiful clothes. None of the clothes Auntie Chen bought for me looked so good!” Ji Nuan pointed to the clothes she wore on the screen.

Mo Jingshen paused.

Her clothes should be in her apartment in Yuehu Bay and the clothes she wore now were mostly bought by Auntie Chen for her. The style of these clothes was what she liked three years ago. Auntie Chen didn’t know that after she stayed in London for three years, her preferences for clothing had changed a lot, and at her age, Auntie Chen thought comfortable clothes were the best, so most of her clothes suited the taste of Auntie Chen and many of them were home clothes.

“You like these clothes? Shall I take you shopping tomorrow?”

Ji Nuan’s eye slit up when she heard that she could go out. Then she asked, “Are there many people in clothing shops?”

“Yes.” Mo Jingshen looked patiently and gently at her. “But you need to get used to being in a crowd. If you’re afraid of strangers, I’m afraid that you’ll have to stay at home before you recover. It’s up to you, OK?”

Ji Nuan hesitated for quite a while before she asked timidly, “Will you accompany me?”

“Yes.”

“Then let’s go shopping.” There was an obvious expectation in her eyes, but also a little bit of trepidation beneath it. The desire to go out and buy beautiful clothes emboldened her. Besides, he promised to be with her all the time, and she trusted him.

After Ji Nuan went back to the bedroom to sleep, Mo Jingshen told the servants to fetch the clothes that Ji Nuan liked most from her apartment in Yuehu Bay.

Ji Nuan still held the iPad in her sleep. Since she saw her former self in it, she had not been willing to put the iPad down. Even when she was sleeping and the screen had been dark, she still held it.

She didn’t like her current delirious state. When she calmed down, she yearned for getting her memory back and returning to her sober, rational self.