Big Cat Country, inside the palace, Tiger's bedroom.

Bai Lu was lying on the bed, her brows furrowed and her eyelashes trembling slightly. Her head hurt so much that she opened her eyes in discomfort, her eyes dull.

Where is she?

She stared blankly at the ceiling.

who is she?

There was a faint scent of sandalwood lingering on the tip of her nose, which would disturb her mind from time to time.

After a while, her mind became clearer and her brain began to work slowly.

She looked around.

There are low-key and luxurious dark patterns on the edge of the ceiling, and in the center is a carving of a tiger, showing strength and power. The bedroom has exquisite furnishings, a luxurious bed, and exquisite floors.

This place is rich!

She stared at the tiger on the ceiling, a symbol of the royal family. King is a memory engraved in genes. Even if she loses her memory, she can still recognize it by instinct.

She stood up slightly and suddenly felt dizzy. She shook her heavy head, trying to wake herself up.

After a few minutes, she recovered, lifted the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed, in a daze.

She seemed to have forgotten something very important. oh! No, she must have forgotten everything. She searched her memory carefully and found nothing but blank space.

how so! How can I have no memory of anything while alive? It’s ridiculous!

Suddenly, a hot hand grasped her wrist and said, "Lulu, wake up."

She was shocked, her hair stood on end, and she turned her head slightly, "Who are you?"

"Your husband, Tiger." Tiger smiled slightly and stroked her hair slightly, looking very gentle.

The man in front of me is very handsome. He has sharp features, short, neat brown hair, a pair of sharp eyebrows, and a scar at the end of his left eyebrow. This adds a bit of wildness to him. He was richly dressed and had a red cloak on his shoulders.

"Husband? What do you mean?" There is no concept of husband in Bai Lu's world. She is now as simple as a blank piece of paper.

"Hehe, this is your husband." Tiger leaned over and kissed Bai Lu. "The person who loves you the most in this world. The husband who will always protect you and care about you."

Bai Lu couldn't help but was kissed. Although it was just a touch, she didn't like it very much. Every cell in her body was resisting being intimate with this man.

Her body reacted faster than her brain, and Bai Lu instinctively felt that she would not like such a man.

"Do you know what my name is? I can't seem to remember it."

"Your name is Bai Lu, a girl more beautiful than her name."

"Bai... Lu...?", she slowly lowered her head and muttered softly.

"What's wrong with me? My head hurts all the time."

"You are sick, Lulu. Your illness is very strange. When you wake up every day, you forget everything, even me!" After saying this, the tiger pretended to be aggrieved and looked downcast.

"Ah? It seems like this." Bai Lu was wary of the man in front of her. She stayed in the same space with him, and as time went on, it became more and more uncomfortable for her.

It was obviously an unfamiliar face, so why did she feel so resistant and disgusted.

"Lulu, don't be afraid, I'll rub your head for you." Tiger stretched out his hand, and his fingers were about to touch her temple.

Without thinking, Bai Lu leaned back and knocked away his touch with her hand, "Don't touch me!"

Bai Lu was confused. how so? Her body's reaction was so violent that she couldn't control her resistance to him.

Tiger's hand paused in mid-air for a few seconds, then silently retracted it. There was a flash of anger in his eyes. This was the 200th time his hand had been knocked off, and the scene was repeated almost every few days.