Have I Eaten Too Much, Regan?

Although Hazel sincerely believed Regan's words, she couldn't help but hold her head in frustration. Was she really daydreaming? But why did she feel that her memory had gotten worse recently? Why couldn't she remember? Upon seeing her confused gaze, Regan naturally knew what Hazel was thinking right now and also knew what he should do to divert her attention. "Are you hungry, honey? What do you want to eat? You know, you're allowed to eat an ice cream today..." As expected, Hazel's eyes lit up brightly and she instantly stopped thinking about her deteriorating memory. Currently, her mind was only full of ice cream. However, she still asked doubtfully, "Hey Regan, why do I feel like you're so nice today? You usually forbid me to eat ice cream, saying that it's too cold and I'll have a stomachache..." With eyes full of tenderness, Regan gently scraped the bridge of her nose. "Well, that's because my baby is such a good girl today, so this is your reward... Don't worry, I'll warm up your