"I don't know how I fell in love with you back then, but what makes you think I'll fall in love with you now?" His voice unconsciously rose as if to hide the awkwardness he felt at the moment.The little one, who had been asleep on his shoulder, was awakened by his raised voice.Yi Qianjin half-opened her eyes in a daze. "Daddy, I still want to sleep. Don't make any noise!" The little one kissed Yi Jinli on the cheek again.Yi Jinli stiffened once again and looked somewhat awkward."Alright, Lil Jin. I'll take you to sleep in another room. Daddy has to work," said Ling Yiran after taking two steps forward.The little one said, "Okay.” She obediently stretched out her arms.Ling Yiran took her daughter from Yi Jinli's arms. The little one leaned against Ling Yiran's shoulder and went back to sleep.Yi Jinli only found his arms suddenly feeling empty. He had wanted the little one to be taken away as soon as possible, but he felt a sense of loss after she was taken away.What was
'Was it Uncle Kwan and Gao Congming?' Ling Yiran looked at the two men and saw surprise in their eyes too."Daddy took me to sweep your tomb before. Your picture is on the tombstone," said Yi Qianmo.Ling Yiran really choked this time. 'Tomb... A photo on the tombstone?'Ling Yiran looked at the indifferent Yi Jinli who was sitting on the couch nearby. He... had brought their son to sweep her tomb. What a scene that would have been!"Why were you sweeping Mommy's tomb?" Another childlike voice rang out. Yi Qianjin asked with a puzzled face."Because Mommy's dead," said Yi Qianmo."But Mommy's alive.""Everyone says that Mommy is dead."Therefore, the two children launched into a heated dispute over whether Ling Yiran was alive.Ling Yiran was speechless from the conversation and quickly said, "Alright, stop! I'm still alive and well. It was a misunderstanding! Lil Mo, I'm back. I'm sorry. I've been gone for a long time, and I won't leave you anymore."Ling Yiran's eyes redden
He was the one speaking!"I do. Jin, I want you!" 'Whose voice is that? It's... It's Ling Yiran's!'Yi Jinli stared at Ling Yiran and put his hand on his temple. His head seemed to be pricked by a sharp needle and waves of pain were spreading."Yiran, if you want me, then you can't leave me. Never!""No, Jin, I won't leave you!""Yiran... Yiran..."He kept calling her name as if it meant more than everything to him...His head... hurt! Those broken images flitted in his mind, but he could not get hold of them no matter what.'What are these voices and conversations? Are they... conversations I had with her?'"Young Master, are you having another headache?" asked Uncle Kwan as he rushed forward after noticing Yi Jinli's condition.Yi Jinli took a deep breath, but what came out of his mouth were groans. The headache was a little stronger than usual this time.Ling Yiran, who was holding Yi Qianmo in her arms, also rushed over to Yi Jinli and asked nervously, "What's the matt
Ling Yiran and Yi Jinli both froze when he uttered out that word.'How long have I not heard him call me ‘Sis’...' Ling Yiran stared blankly at the person in front of her. There was a time when he occasionally called her ‘Sis’ in private even when they were dating.To him, she was not only the one he loved but also his family.He said calling her ‘Sis’ made him feel less lonely.Ling Yiran lifted her other hand that he was not holding and gently touched the wet hair on his forehead. He slowly put her hand on his forehead. "Jin, I'm here. Lie down for a while. Everything will be alright once the doctor comes."He stared at her as if his headache could not compare to the shock in his heart.Why... did he just call her ‘Sis’? It felt so familiar to him as if he had called it a million times."You..." he uttered the word with difficulty as if he wanted to ask her something."Alright, stop talking for now. You're having a headache. You'll bite your tongue easily if you speak. When y
'Is this what it feels like to be held by your sister? The sister in front of me seems to be different from my other sister, Wanna. Every time she sees me, she just timidly stands there while looking at me with desperate eyes, wanting to please me. But she never once dared approach me.'But this sister... She holds my hand and hugs me like Mommy...'Yi Qianmo was unwilling to push his mother's arms away earlier. Now, he was also unwilling to push his sister’s arms away.Ling Yiran was happy to see the two children bonding. Although her son was rather indifferent, her daughter was more talkative and would take the initiative to approach people. Her son did not seem to reject her daughter, which was a good thing!Soon, Dr. Fang came. After seeing Ling Yiran and Yi Qianjin, surprise seemed to flash across Dr. Fang's eyes. However, he quickly crouched down and focused on examining Yi Jinli.Mr. Yi slowly opened his eyes. "I'm much better now. It doesn't hurt as much."Dr. Fang was su
"I'm your older sister. Look, Daddy called Mommy 'Sis' just now!" Yi Qianjin corrected him with a mumble.Ling Yiran was sweating profusely. Yi Jinli calling her ‘Sis’ had nothing to do with their birth order.While Ling Yiran was having a headache over who was the older sibling between the two kids, Dr. Fang was giving Yi Jinli a check-up in the other room.After determining the severity of Yi Jinli's previous headaches and the timing of the onset, Dr. Fang said, "It must have stimulated some parts of your past. As you said, it's because... your wife said something that reminded you of a similar conversation in the past."When he said this, Dr. Fang's heart was in a flutter.He had been dumbfounded for a while when Yi Jinli told him that the woman in the living room was his ‘dead’ wife.'Young Master Yi's wife isn't dead? I can imagine what turmoil Shen City will be in if the public learns about this news.'Young Master Yi's wife... will be the most respectable woman in Shen Ci
"Yes, it'll ease the trigger and make it harder for you to recover your memories," said Dr. Fang. He had also said the same thing when he first prescribed this medicine to Yi Jinli.However, to his surprise, the man gave a very different answer this time. "Then there's no need for a prescription.""Mr. Yi?" Dr. Fang was surprised. 'No prescription? Is he planning to... "Do you want to... recover your memories?""Yeah, I've forgotten them long enough. It's time I restore them," Yi Jinli said thoughtfully."But in that case, the pain may be too great for you. If anything happens, perhaps..." Dr. Fang paused before he continued saying, "After all, the human body has a certain capacity it can take. It's hard to predict what will happen once the limit is exceeded."Young Master Yi was different from ordinary patients who wanted to recover their memories. Ordinary patients rarely experienced such pain. If anything went wrong while he was trying to recover his memories, the consequences
Yi Qianjin said out loud, "I'll also be a good sister. I'll protect my brother as well!" This meant that she had accepted being the younger sister.Yi Qianmo's tiny body could not help trembling. 'My sister is... going to protect me too?' This was the first time he promised to protect someone and also the first time anyone had said they would protect him.'Is this what it's like to have a sister? It's so different from Wanna being my sister.'Uncle Kwan informed them that dinner was ready. Ling Yiran looked up at the second floor. "Is Jin not coming down for dinner?" Dr. Fang had left 15 minutes ago after telling them that Yi Jinli was okay. He only had a headache earlier because his memories were triggered."The maid asked him earlier. Young Master Yi said he has no appetite and will eat later. He asked Young Madam to have dinner with Little Young Master and Little Young Lady first," said Uncle Kwan.'Is it because of the headache he just had?' Ling Yiran thought to herself.The