Maelie begged her uncle

"So many sweet memories between us... We've been together since we were kids... You are my first love, and I am your first love too... It hurts so much because now I feel like a stranger to you," Tiffany said, her eyes welling up.

"Sorry," Erland murmured. "I didn't mean to hurt you, but I really don't remember anything," he continued.

"It's Okay... I understand."

"You can help me remember everything... If I am indeed your husband... You would surely lead me in the right direction," Erland said again.

Tiffany just nodded, then leaned down to kiss Erland's cheek.

...

Alaska...

Maelie woke up and looked around, imagining the atmosphere in her room, but now reality brought her to a new, rather simple room with a monochrome vibe. The woman remembered that she had to inform her husband that she was okay, so she immediately sat up and got out of bed.

"Oh, my waist!" She immediately held her waist, feeling so sore. "I sat on the plane for too long... Even my stomach feels stiff!"

"Sis..."

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