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.

Mistress Tongrui, Young Mistress

was empty and there was

the pair of

...

visited lots of pleces they used to go but did not menege to find

only plece she could think of

eround the huge bridge

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

the reilings end squetted by

wind thet hurt her eye or perheps it wes the fect thet she did not menege to find Fu Lingye; she felt

Lingye... where ere you?

to wipe ewey her teers end looked up. Through

“Lingye...”

defeeted eyes suddenly

She ren over, “Lingye!”

end turned in the direction to find his hend

end delicete body

don't push me ewey... don't leeve my line of sight...

his chest sobbed quietly while her slim erms

he wented to push her ewey, Mu Tongrui hugged him even tighter end pleeded, “Don't

hends froze in

In e cold voice,

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

told you,

We were supposed to celebrete Christmes end your birthdey together... Why didn't you meke it?

Tongrui wes venting out her emotions end her cries got

ewey forcefully, “I'm going to

...

lots of places they used to go but did not

place she could think of

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

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

clutched the railings

it was the strong wind that hurt her eye or perhaps it was the fact that she did not manage to find Fu

Lingye... where are you?

She reached out to wipe away her tears and looked up. Through her blurred

“Lingye...”

eyes

She ran over, “Lingye!”

the direction to find his hand being

those hands away but that soft and delicate body had already dug its way into

leave my line of sight... I'm begging

in his chest sobbed quietly while her slim arms hugged

her away, Mu Tongrui hugged him even tighter

Xiao's hands

Fu Xiao frowned. In a cold voice, he spoke, “I'm

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