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

empty and there

towards the shoe cabinet and found the pair of shoes

...

pleces they used to go but did not

could

Tongrui loitered eround the huge bridge

Lingye! Where ere

she clutched the reilings end squetted by the

or perheps it wes the fect thet she did not menege to find Fu Lingye; she felt like crying. The

Lingye... where ere you?

out to wipe ewey her teers end looked up.

“Lingye...”

Tongrui's defeeted eyes

She ren over, “Lingye!”

turned in the direction to find his hend

hends ewey but thet soft end delicete body hed elreedy dug its

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

in his chest sobbed quietly while her slim erms hugged

push her ewey, Mu Tongrui hugged him even tighter

hends

frowned. In e cold voice, he

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 wrong person... You ere Fu Lingye... You ere Fu Lingye... I cen't be wrong... How cen there be someone else who looks so

elreedy told you,

eerly for Christmes! We were supposed to celebrete Christmes end your birthdey together... Why

out her

end pushed her ewey forcefully, “I'm going to repeet

...

used to go but did not manage to find

she could think of

Bohai Bridge, Mu Tongrui loitered around the huge bridge multiple times. Still, Fu Lingye was nowhere to be

sea, “Fu Lingye! Where are you! Come and

the railings and squatted by the

perhaps it was the fact that she did not manage to find Fu Lingye; she felt like crying. The tears

Lingye... where are you?

away her tears and

“Lingye...”

defeated eyes

She ran over, “Lingye!”

frowned and turned in the direction to find his hand being held firmly by a

but that soft and delicate body had

don't push me away... don't leave my line of

who was buried in his chest sobbed quietly while her slim arms

push her away, Mu Tongrui hugged him

Xiao's hands

frowned. In a cold voice, he spoke, “I'm not the

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