The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

"Uh..." The manager hesitated slightly, looking a bit troubled, "Madam, I can help you with most things... To be honest, the female lead last night was a foreigner, and we hired her on short notice. Because... the dancer scheduled for that day suddenly got injured and was hospitalized, and we couldn’t find anyone else in time. It just so happened that she was a guest here, so we let her perform on stage...

After the incident last night, she disappeared, and we haven’t even paid her yet, nor can we contact her now..."

"I see." Xia Xiaonuan nodded, a little disappointed.

It turns out Rasha’er had been planning all along. She guessed that the injured performer must have also been part of their scheme!

"Then forget it... I just thought she danced pretty well." She said with a smile.

"Yes, yes..."

"Ding..." The elevator doors opened.

Xia Xiaonuan said, "Give me the room key card, I can go by myself."

The manager quickly nodded, watching Xia Xiaonuan head to her room before turning to leave.

Xia Xiaonuan entered the room. Since she left in a hurry yesterday, some of her clothes were still in the suite.

She walked inside, and just as she entered the bedroom, a figure flashed in front of her eyes. She let out a low cry, as a cold dagger was already pressed against her neck.

Xia Xiaonuan caught a faint scent of perfume, slightly familiar.

Her eyes flashed, and looking up, her eyes widened: "It’s you?"

"Xia Xiaonuan, we meet again!"

Rasha’er had her hair braided, with a delicate face, and the deep-set eyes typical of Westerners, making her look quite enchanting. She glared angrily at Xia Xiaonuan, speaking in somewhat broken Chinese.

"Were you the one who planned last night’s incident? Rasha’er, are you crazy?" Xia Xiaonuan looked at her fearlessly.

Rasha’er let out a cold laugh: "Xia Xiaonuan, Nangong Yaoling harmed my brother Yan like that, and you expect me to do nothing? You lied to me to get away, yet it led to Yandi getting so gravely injured, you liar!"

At the end of her sentence, she pouted, somewhat gritting her teeth.

Xia Xiaonuan said helplessly, "I’m sorry, I didn’t foresee things ending up like this back then..."

Rasha’er glared at her: "If it weren’t for Yandi... I’d really like to kill you with one stab!"

After saying that, she released her and swiftly moved, sitting on the bed across.

Xia Xiaonuan froze for a moment.

Replaying the last few sentences she just heard in her mind.

Why does it feel like something is off?

She furrowed her brows slightly: "Princess Rasha’er, regarding Situ Yan’s death, I’m really sorry, but even so..."

"What are you talking about?" Rasha’er responded abruptly, jumping up and glaring at Xiaonuan: "How dare you curse my brother Yan! He’s not dead! I won’t let him die!"

Xia Xiaonuan’s entire body trembled.

She felt a surge of emotion.

She couldn’t help but step forward, grabbing Rasha’er’s arm.

"What did you say? Say it again! Situ Yan... he’s not dead?" Her mind conjured images of the Australian coast.

She thought...

"Of course he’s not dead?" Rasha’er shook off her hand, looking slightly teary-eyed as she turned her head away sadly: "But now, he’s in a coma, and he’s just so pitiful..."

Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but cover her mouth with her hand.

A flood of surprise, joy, excitement, and disbelief... all sorts of complicated emotions arose within her.

So, he’s not dead...

He’s still alive!

No wonder, she hadn’t dreamt of him in so long.