Chapter 555 Heartache

• The sun was setting, casting a red glow into the study. Ling Ye sat on the chair, bathed in the warm light, his presence gentle and elegant.
• Cynthia White looked at Ling Ye, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. Her heart warmed, and she smiled.
• Tilting her head slightly, Cynthia White smiled and said to Ling Ye, "That's great, Ling Brother. You're going to help me recover my memory. I'll think carefully and try to remember everything."