Chapter 1980: Chapter 1984: Never Letting Go of Her Hand
She could feel Luo Ke’s kindness towards her, yet Luo Ke’s eyes always gave her a sense of unfamiliarity. The man before her was completely different.
No one wants to lose themselves, including Luo Xiaoqian.
She wanted to know, who exactly was she?!
A key hanging around her neck, it must be a very important key. What kind of door could it open?
She really wanted to know.
Looking at Leng Zimo’s hand extended in mid-air, Luo Xiaoqian hesitated, wavered, but her hand slowly began to lift.
Leng Zimo watched her, saw the struggle in her eyes, watched as her hand rose bit by bit, and his mood brightened with each inch her hand moved.
Surely she was his Luo Xiaoqian.
Even if she didn’t remember him, she would still go with him!
"Has she decided to go with you?!"
In the earpiece, Leng Zirui asked anxiously.
Leng Zimo extended his fingers and clasped Luo Xiaoqian’s hand, which had not yet reached his, in mid-air.
"Yes!"
"Alright, then..." Leng Zirui gritted his teeth. Since it had come to this, and Leng Zimo had already taken the risk to come to the island, he should just think of a way to help him take Luo Xiaoqian away. The amnesia issue could be addressed later; for now, they had to ensure her safety. "I’ll figure out a way to distract Luo Ke. Take her from the front of the island; turn right after exiting, and there’s a dock with boats. Luo Ke’s men won’t dare to harm her. If necessary, you can use her as a shield. For now, stay downstairs. I’ll head to the villa and, once I lead Luo Ke away, you can go down."
"Okay." Leng Zimo agreed immediately.
"Who are you talking to?"
Luo Xiaoqian’s hand was held in his palm, his large hands dry and warm. The touch of his skin against hers inexplicably made her heart race.
"Someone very important to both of us, someone who will help me take you away from here."
Leng Zimo turned and walked to the door, locked it, then pulled her back to the window, gently pulling the curtains to prevent anyone outside from noticing any abnormalities in the room, finally leading her back to the side of the bed.
Throughout, no matter where he walked, his hand never released hers.
"Rest for a while. I’ll take you away shortly."
He said softly, motioning for her to sit on the bed, his gaze solely focused on her.
Her face looked slightly pale, her chin seemed even sharper and thinner, which only made his heart ache.
"You haven’t been eating well these past few days, have you?"
His tone was exceedingly gentle and affectionate, as if he were someone very close to her.
Ever since she was pregnant with Xiao Xiao, her appetite had become very picky, especially recently, she could only eat meals he made personally. With him not around these few days, she probably wasn’t eating or sleeping well.
Even before she answered, Leng Zimo noticed the mid-heel shoes on her feet, and he frowned with anger.
"That bastard Luo Ke, let you wear these shoes?!"
He muttered, annoyed, releasing her hand and rushing into the dressing room, looking around before finally finding a pair of comfortable flat sneakers, which he took along with some cotton socks from a drawer, bringing them back out.
"Wear these for now, discard them once we reach the shore!"
He whispered as he knelt in front of her.
If it weren’t for his wife’s feet, he wouldn’t let her wear shoes prepared by Luo Ke.
