share time: 2025-12-12 06:01:20
Lin Xiaoman had been her boyfriend Chen Mo's "cash machine" for three years, scrimping to fund his "startup"—until a car accident wiped out her memories of the past three years. She forgot her submissiveness, only seeing a stranger who took her money for granted. When Chen Mo asked her to swipe her credit card again, calling her "future wife," Xiaoman touched her five-year-old necklace and snapped: "Why should I support you when I don't even remember what I like?" She rejected his requests, dug out old sketches to restart her illustration dream, and Chen Mo's true face emerged—his "startup" was just barhopping and splurging. Xiaoman's awakening became his worst fear: losing control.
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