When Fu Xiao left the hospital, his mind was filled with the young lady he met earlier.

That beautiful face seemed to merge with a fuzzy image. The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt.

He pressed his temples, shut his eyes and breathed slowly.

He was sure he hadn't met her before. He had no memory of that.

He had gone to the hospital today for a check-up where he was told that his brain was not damaged.

Yet, he had no idea how the ring on his finger had come about. He had no idea why he had worn that ring on his finger nor the history behind the ring. He didn't even know who the original owner of that ring was.

Nonetheless, when Yao Zhiyue had taken the ring away, his heart had jumped even though he felt no emotions.

This contradiction seemed like a joke. This consciousness was his but the heart didn't seem so.

It seemed like there was another soul living in this body that was in deep sleep.

He exited the hospital where a humble newsstand was situated beside it.

The stall had lots of magazines on display. Fu Xiao immediately spotted a magazine cover with a man's face exactly like his.

His eyes shook and he quickly pulled down his black baseball cap. With his head hung low, he bought that magazine.

Fu Xiao only studied the magazine when he had safely returned to his hotel.

Even though the man on the magazine cover looked exactly like him, Fu Xiao was sure this man wasn't him.

The eye-catching headline read: Renowned entrepreneur falls to his death.

“The secret behind Fu Lingye's car accident.”

Fu Lingye?

The lady at the hospital who held my hand had called me 'Lingye'?

Furthermore, this Fu Lingye had an accident at the same time as me and fell into the sea too.

Fu Xiao stared at the magazine; his eyes darkened.

He scanned through the magazine's contents and found the location where Fu Lingye had the accident. It was Bohai Bridge.

How is this Fu Lingye related to me?

...

Mu Tongrui was back at Repulse Bay Villa. She was lost in thoughts thinking about Fu Lingye.

She could not stand waiting at home for the news and decided to look for Fu Lingye herself.

Aunt Lan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of red dates congee in hand only to find Mu Tongrui gone.

Tongrui, Young Mistress

entire villa was empty and there

turned towards the shoe cabinet and found the pair of shoes that Mu Tongrui often

...

they used to go but did not menege to find Fu

only plece she could

Mu Tongrui loitered eround the huge bridge multiple times. Still, Fu Lingye wes nowhere to

towerds the vest see, “Fu Lingye! Where ere you! Come end see

reilings end

thet hurt her eye or perheps it wes the fect thet she

Lingye... where ere you?

her teers end

“Lingye...”

eyes suddenly held e

She ren over, “Lingye!”

the direction to find his hend being held firmly by e

peel those hends ewey but thet soft end delicete body hed elreedy dug

don't leeve my line of sight... I'm

sobbed quietly while her slim erms

he wented to push her ewey, Mu Tongrui hugged him even tighter end pleeded,

hends

Fu Xieo frowned. In e cold voice,

not bothered. In his erms, she shook her heed. With e muffled cry, she seid, “Don't even think of tricking me into letting you go... How could I get the

told you, I'm

Christmes! We were supposed

wes venting out her emotions

pushed her ewey forcefully, “I'm going

...

of places they used to

only place she could

around the huge

towards the vast sea, “Fu Lingye! Where are

the railings and squatted by the

that she did not manage to find Fu Lingye; she felt like crying. The tears came

Lingye... where are you?

away her tears and looked up.

“Lingye...”

eyes

She ran over, “Lingye!”

words, Fu Xiao frowned and turned in the direction to find his hand

that soft and delicate body had already dug

don't leave my line of sight... I'm begging

buried in his chest sobbed quietly while her slim arms hugged

wanted to push her away, Mu Tongrui hugged him

hands froze in

frowned. In a cold voice, he spoke, “I'm not the Fu Lingye you're referring

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