h4Chapter 311: Chapter 311 Who Are You/h4

Gu Qixiao probably would never forget the first words Ji Yu said to him aftering out of the operating room: "Who are you?"

In that moment, he truly felt like he couldn’t hold it together anymore.

"Yu, have you really forgotten me?"

His sudden presence genuinely left Ji Yu a bit perplexed. She had no idea what was going on with the man in front of her—something about him seemed rather off.

Ji Yu couldn’t make sense of it at all.

"Do you know me? Why does the look in your eyes seem so sorrowful?"

She didn’t understand why the man before her looked at her with such an expression.

Perhaps his sadness was too obvious, so seeing him like this left Ji Yu feeling uneasy as well.

"If you’re feeling this upset, maybe you should get a good night’s sleep. Who knows, after you wake up, things might not seem so bad anymore."

She sincerely hoped he could let it go a little.

But how could Gu Qixiao possibly let it go?

The Ji Yu of before would look at him with eyes full of light, and she would even smile at him. But now, her gaze was so cold and distant—distant to the point where he thought she might’ve been switched with someone else entirely.

He wanted to have a proper conversation with Ji Yu, to ask if she felt unwell anywhere. But faced with her unfamiliar expression, no words could leave his mouth.

"Yu, you’ve actually forgotten me."

Ji Yu blinked, clearly curious about his behavior. She couldn’t figure out what was wrong with him or why he was looking at her with such a sorrowful expression. His sadness made her feel deeply ufortable.

"I really do need a proper rest," she said, her situation linked to Xia Chuanhe—Gu Qixiao knew that all too well. So, in moments like these, he had to remain vignt.

If Xia Chuanhe made another move, wouldn’t Ji Yu end up being taken away by him?

After considering many things, he ultimately decided to protect both Ji Yu and himself.

When he stepped outside, Xia Chuanhe was there waiting, seemingly eager to see him in tears.

But unfortunately for him, what he faced was just a calm-looking Gu Qixiao.

"Don’t you feel sad at all?" Xia Chuanhe asked, suddenly finding it difficult to understand Gu Qixiao. How could someone remain soposed after their beloved became like this?

"Because I know this isn’t the real Yu’s choice. Do you really think your tricks canst? All you’re doing is keeping her dazed and confused in front of you. Sooner orter, she’ll remember me."

He fully believed that Ji Yu’s condition was only temporary.

Besides, Ji Yu was such a clever person—how could she not see what was wrong?

Xia Chuanhe frowned, clearly thinking Gu Qixiao was just being stubborn.

"You’ll only see how happy I am with her in the end. Gu Qixiao, you should just ept your fate. This is something you’ll never achieve."

"Is that so?" Gu Qixiao’s defiance was unwavering. He believed Ji Yu would return to him—nothing else mattered.

What would happen to Ji Yu wasn’t up to Xia Chuanhe.

In truth, what Gu Qixiao said wasn’t entirely without reason.

At first, Ji Yu seemed happy whenever she saw Xia Chuanhe. But gradually, doubts began to creep in. Why didn’t she feel any particr attachment to Xia Chuanhe?

"Xia Chuanhe, I want to ask you—who was the man I saw that day? Why did he appear so sad when he saw me, and why did I feel so ufortable because of it?"

When she asked this, she sessfully caught Xia Chuanhe’s change in expression.

Xia Chuanhe had never expected things to take this turn.

His gaze toward Ji Yu grew serious. "Yu, you’re not nning to fall for someone else, are you?"

To be honest, Ji Yu couldn’t be certain.

Because she didn’t feel she had any deep attachment to Xia Chuanhe.

Especially after meeting him again, this feeling only grew stronger.

She couldn’t understand why things had turned out this way or why this was happening to her.

It left her heart aching.

"Xia Chuanhe, I don’t think I’ll fall for someone else, at least not for now. I’m just curious as to why a stranger was there and why you’re reacting so strongly."

"I’m reacting strongly because I love you. I don’t want you to care about anyone other than me." He seemed particrly adamant about this.

After all, the Ji Yu of before only ever cared about Gu Qixiao. But the Ji Yu now seemed to share her attention with others.

The stark difference was something Xia Chuanhe found hard to ept.

"I was just asking—why are you like this, senior?" Ji Yu felt something was off about Xia Chuanhe, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on what it was.

"Yu, just take a good rest. Everything will be resolved once you’ve recovered."

He couldn’t believe Ji Yu would truly keep remembering Gu Qixiao.

To her now, Gu Qixiao was nothing more than a stranger. Forgetting him entirely would be the best oue.

Ji Yu had no remarks about the situation before her.

She obediently went to sleep.

But she didn’t like the smell of the hospital.

Moreover, Xia Chuanhe always seemed so busy every day, making it impossible for Ji Yu to find any sense of familiarity.

"Senior, I want to go home." She didn’t want to stay here any longer.

Xia Chuanhe didn’t refuse.

"Alright, as long as you want to go home, I’ll take you. Yu, this time, you can do anything you wish—but you absolutely cannot betray me."

He cared deeply about this.

But Ji Yu had no idea why he held such thoughts.

"Senior, did something happen between us before? Otherwise, why are you so guarded when ites to me?"

"Nothing happened. I just love you too much," he replied with a smile.

Yet Ji Yu didn’t feel much love from his words. The entanglement between them seemed to overshadow everything.

She had no idea how much longer this situation wouldst. Watching him like this left her feeling helpless.

"Senior, you’re truly a baffling person. But none of this matters anymore. Since I’m already with you, I can overlook these things."

Ji Yu hoped that moving forward, things could be simpler, without always dwelling on such matters—they held no meaning at all.

"Yu, I’m very happy to hear you say that."

But for some reason, whenever he got close to her, Ji Yu still felt ufortable, as though encountering something deeply unpleasant.