Qiao Chengxun simply took out his phone, lit up the screen to show her the date and time.
November 1st.
What?!
When Wen Meimei saw this date, she was completely stunned.
"Today is November 1st, didn't you say I slept for eighteen days? How did my eighteen days suddenly jump to November?"
"You forgot everything that happened in the five months before your coma. It turned out, you remembered the past but forgot what happened during those five months."
"!!!"
Wen Meimei's mind was buzzing, the information Qiao Chengxun shared was too overwhelming, she needed time to digest.
At this moment, the sound of a baby crying suddenly came from the hallway.
Wen Meimei froze for a moment, could it be that the irresponsible parents she just complained about were actually her and Qiao Chengxun?
For god's sake!
The slap in the face came too fast...
Despite not wanting to admit it, she couldn't help but ask, "Is it my son crying outside?"
Qiao Chengxun nodded.
