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"I remember now, Rouxin, I'm sorry!" Zhang Zheng exclaimed as he grabbed his hair in distress, crouching down in pain. The chaotic fragments of memory finally pieced together, filling the three-year void, but it also brought him piercing guilt and self-blame.
Rouxin looked at the man before her in disbelief, tears streaming down her face like a dam breaking. The memories of the past three years flashed through her mind like scenes from a movie. She had given her heart, only to receive this outcome in return; overwhelming sadness and despair engulfed her.
"Why... why did this happen..." Rouxin slumped helplessly into the chair, murmuring to herself.
Wu Xuan watched everything unfold with mixed emotions, but she understood that this was not the time to dwell on personal gains and losses. Zhang Zheng needed time and space to process everything.
"Rouxin, I know that nothing I say can make up for the hurt I've caused you, but I must tell you the truth. I'm sorry, please forgive me!" Zhang Zheng stood up and walked over to Rouxin, bowing deeply as he sincerely apologized.
Rouxin looked at the man through tear-filled eyes; her former lover had now become the most familiar stranger. She longed to disregard everything and keep him by her side, but reason told her that it was no longer possible.
"Zhang Zheng, I... I hate you..." Rouxin said with a trembling voice, tears blurring her vision. She turned away, unwilling to look at Zhang Zheng any longer.
Zhang Zheng gazed at Rouxin's heartbroken figure, his heart aching. He knew he had deeply hurt this kind woman, but he had no choice; he had to return to Wu Xuan and their child. That was his responsibility he had neglected for three years.
"Rouxin, take care..." Zhang Zheng looked at Rouxin one last time before turning to leave. He knew that some wounds could only be healed by time.
As Rouxin watched Zhang Zheng's departing figure, she could no longer contain her inner sorrow and covered her face as she broke down in tears.
Wu Xuan observed Rouxin's pain with sympathy and compassion. She stepped forward and gently patted Rouxin's shoulder, softly saying, "Rouxin, it will pass; everything will pass..."
Rouxin lifted her head and looked at Wu Xuan through tear-filled eyes, managing a bitter smile as she replied, "Yes, it will all pass..."
After leaving the café, Zhang Zheng went straight back to the building where Wu Xuan lived. He looked up at the familiar window, filled with guilt and longing. It had been three years, and he was finally back.
Wu Xuan was holding her child's hand, walking home. The child bounced along, happily recounting amusing stories from kindergarten while clutching a newly bought toy.
"Mommy, when will Daddy come back to see me?" the child suddenly stopped, looked up, and innocently asked.
Seeing the child's hopeful eyes made Wu Xuan's nose tingle, and tears nearly fell. She crouched down, gently stroking the child's head, and softly said, "Soon, Daddy will be back very soon..."
At that moment, Wu Xuan spotted Zhang Zheng standing downstairs. He was dressed in simple casual clothes and had lost quite a bit of weight, but his gaze was exceptionally resolute.
Zhang Zheng also saw Wu Xuan and the child. He quickly walked over and tightly embraced both mother and child, his voice choked with emotion as he said, "I'm sorry. I'm back now. I will never leave you again..."
Listening to Zhang Zheng's familiar heartbeat and feeling his warm embrace, Wu Xuan could no longer hold back her tears. She hugged Zhang Zheng tightly, her heart filled with the joy and happiness of having him back.
The child also joyfully wrapped their arms around Zhang Zheng's neck and said in a sweet voice, "Daddy, you finally came back! I missed you so much..."
As the sun set, the three of them held each other closely. Their silhouettes stretched long against the backdrop of the evening sky, creating a warm and touching scene.
However, the mystery of Zhang Zheng's amnesia remained unsolved. He began searching for the truth behind the accident from years ago. He knew that only by unraveling this mystery could he truly let go of the past and start anew.
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