### Chapter 433: Call Jiu’er, Don’t Add ‘Sister’
The girls’ furious roars nearly blew the roof off the house.
How dare they! They thought Yun Zhonghe would permanently lose those precious memories, leaving everyone drowning in sorrow, tears swirling in their eyes, the emotion spilling out for everyone to see.
For girls who always valued their image, this was incredibly shameful; they were only this open about their vulnerability in desperate moments like this.
But this senior was too cruel, intentionally leaving everyone dangling in their sadness, making everyone lose face in the process.
What if… when Yun Zhonghe regained his memory, he remembered how they had just acted? Wouldn’t they want to find a hole to crawl into from embarrassment?
Ah… so shameful! I wish I could just strangle my past self!
Just then, the physician spoke up slowly, like a calming medicine: “You can rest easy on this. When he regains his memories, everything that happened during his amnesia will be erased.”
To be precise, the physician’s method was to revert Yun Zhonghe’s memories back to before he fainted.
It was like restoring a system to its previous normal state.
But that also meant that anything that happened during his amnesia would be forgotten afterward.
Overall, that was still good since the important data from the past would be preserved. That was the most important thing, right?
Upon hearing this, everyone finally understood.
Whew, that’s a relief.
They saved face.
The girls glanced at each other, their expressions growing shy, clearly understanding one another’s thoughts.
After explaining Yun Zhonghe’s situation, the physician calculated the time: “Visiting hours are over. There’s too many of you here. According to the rules, only one person can stay behind to watch over him, and with all of you talking to him, it might confuse his memories more, hindering recovery and possibly prolonging it.”
“Then I’ll be the one to take care of the young master,” said Tao Jiu’er firmly, stepping up at once.
“You all have so much to do. I’ll handle the caring part; I’m pretty good at this sort of thing.”
Since Tao Jiu’er said so, no one else could really argue.
In situations like this, it seemed everyone gradually accepted that Tao Jiu’er held the decision-making power.
Now that Tao Jiu’er volunteered, the rest of the group didn’t insist further.
Actually, this worked out well; it saved everyone from squabbling over who would do the job.
With any one of them stepping up, there could have been different opinions.
Only Tao Jiu’er was the most suitable—the true big sister.
Confirming that Yun Zhonghe was okay, everyone exchanged farewells and gradually exited, with only Tao Jiu’er staying behind to take care of him.
“Yun Zhonghe, make sure to listen to Jiu’er; recover quickly, okay?”
“Brother Yun, I look forward to the next time we meet, and you can remember me.”
“Goodbye, Brother Yun…”
“…”
One by one, they said their goodbyes, leaving the hospital room with reluctant hearts.
Only Yun Zhonghe was left lying in bed, waving his arms and sporting a slightly stiff smile.
Do I really know so many beautiful girls?
And they all seem to have feelings for me!
At this moment, although Yun Zhonghe had lost all his memories, this “blank slate” temporarily freed him from the shackles of being the “Yellow-haired Villain.”
Right now, his personality and understanding were more aligned with the self he was before time-traveling!
A seasoned veteran in the world of galgames.
Those beautiful girls just now, each one of them seemed to have walked out of a painting, their various attributes dazzling and bewildering.
Lolis, teenagers, mature women…
Senior sisters, sister combos, best friends, maids…
White stockings, black stockings, tank tops, tights…
Big br*asts, long legs, slim waists, beautiful butts…
Is this what I get to enjoy?!
So it turns out, after crossing over, I really get to be surrounded by countless beautiful girls!
Mom, I’m so excited!
I just wonder what kind of relationship I had with them before I lost my memory.
Thinking this, Yun Zhonghe began to feel a bit anxious.
Or perhaps… everything isn’t as he fantasized, and there’s no harem after all?
These girls might really just be his friends, a simple and pure relationship, with no complicated emotional entanglements involved.
Yun Zhonghe couldn’t help but reflect on his delusions.
Clearly, he was someone who worried a bit too much by nature.
Just then, he was interrupted by a faint sound of a chair moving, yanking him from his endless reverie back to reality.
Tao Jiu’er, wearing a naturally gentle smile, elegantly sat by his bedside, her poise reminiscent of a well-trained noble girl.
Wow… what a beautiful person, Yun Zhonghe thought to himself, amazed.
From the earlier conversation, he vaguely grasped that this stunning woman was his maid, kind of like a servant, and he was her young master.
Wow… what kind of family am I from that I can afford such a gorgeous girl as my maid?
Yun Zhonghe couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement.
After all, judging by her figure, looks, and that sweet voice, Tao Jiu’er was completely up to his taste. The elegance she exuded was more like that of a highborn lady than anyone skilled in servitude.
In fact, Yun Zhonghe even thought he would rather serve her, like, I could hold her tiny feet and prprprpr…
No, no, wait, that’s getting a bit out of hand.
Overall, Yun Zhonghe was confident that before losing his memory, he must have held deep affection for this maid.
But what was their relationship really like?
Faced with the unknown, Yun Zhonghe couldn’t help but tread carefully.
He peeked curiously at Tao Jiu’er.
Tao Jiu’er quickly met his gaze, her eyes sparkling and a gentle smile on her lips.
A slight smile, and she’s a city-destroyer.
Yun Zhonghe felt his heart race, coughed lightly to mask his fluster and embarrassment, unaware that his cheeks had turned a faint red.
“Um…” Yun Zhonghe suddenly realized he didn’t even know how to address her.
He recalled that all the girls had called her “Jiu’er sister” just now…
“My name is Tao Jiu’er, and I am your maid. You can just call me Jiu’er, young master,” she said, seemingly sensing Yun Zhonghe’s discomfort and introducing herself.
It felt very peculiar, almost like he had returned to that day when she first met him.
“Okay, Jiu’er sis…”
Yun Zhonghe began to respond.
But Tao Jiu’er shook her head: “No, just call me Jiu’er, no ‘sister.'”
At this moment, it felt like there was a strange glimmer in Tao Jiu’er’s eyes, and her lips curved slightly.
What a rare chance; I don’t want to be your sister anymore~
“Huh?” A strange feeling crept into Yun Zhonghe’s heart as he blinked, “But…”
He thought “Jiu’er sis” was his common way of addressing her.
However, Tao Jiu’er chuckled, her eyes gentle as water, her soft tone carrying a touch of mischief.
