My Fiancé Resets Every Seven Days—And My Best Friend Just Stole Him
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Today is Wednesday. It’s time for me to "accidentally" bump into my fiancé again. Half a year ago, Asher was hit on the head by a collapsing beam during a fire rescue mission. When he woke up, his memory could only last for seven days. Every Wednesday, his brain automatically formats. He goes back to the very first day we met. So, every Wednesday morning, I go to his favorite local diner to "accidentally" meet him. I chat with him about his ginger cat, Mochi. By the fourth day, he will actively look for me. By the sixth day, he will look into my eyes and say, "I’m in this for…