Half an hour later, Su Yinwan followed Rong Jing back to the hall.

After saying goodbye to William and his wife, the two left directly and returned to their hotel.

Before leaving, Su Yinwan wanted to see Ye Anmo one last time, but she didn't see her. Perhaps she had left first.

This trip to the United States was a very rewarding experience for her.

Sitting in the back seat, Su Yin opened Ye Anmo's profile picture later; it was a photo of her back taken at the beach.

She probably loves the sea as much as I do.

Because of Ye Anmo, Su Yinwan stayed in M ​​country for a few more days, with Rong Jing accompanying her.

That day.

Su Yinwan once again took the initiative to invite Ye Anmo out for afternoon tea.

Two burly male bodyguards were still following behind her.

Ye Anmo explained that Si Mingye had arranged for bodyguards to protect her because he was worried about her personal safety.

In the coffee shop, Su Yinwan stirred the coffee in front of her with a spoon.

She has a habit of adding sugar to her coffee.

Su Yinwan looked up at Ye Anmo and asked, "Sister An, have you ever been to China?"

Ye Anmo shook her head: "No, I heard that it is a country with unique cultural features and many famous attractions. I want to go there to see it, but my husband won't let me go."

"Why?"

Su Yinwan couldn't help but raise her voice.

"I don't know either."

Every time Ye Anmo mentioned wanting to go to China to Si Mingye, Si Mingye would use the excuse that her body had not yet recovered to prevent her from going.

Having been rejected so many times, she rarely brought it up again.

Now that Su Yinwan has brought this up with her again, she's starting to get restless.

For some reason, Ye Anmo always felt a strange sense of familiarity with China.

It was as if that was the place where she was born and raised, and not the United States.

Whenever Ye Anmo wanted to recall the past, Si Mingye would be by her side, telling her everything one by one.

Everything he said sounded natural and without any flaws.

But she always felt it was a stranger, and she couldn't relate to it at all.

Su Yinwan felt that there must be something fishy about Si Mingye's decision not to let Ye Anmo go to China.

He became increasingly suspicious of Ye Anmo's identity.

"Do you still want to go now?" Su Yinwan asked her directly.

"Yes, I would like to, but my husband would not agree."

Thinking of Si Mingye's previous tough attitude, even her coquettishness was useless.

Do you need my help?

Su Yinwan was eager to take Ye Anmo back to China to revisit their old haunts in order to help her regain her memories as soon as possible.

"No, he'll be angry. Besides, I have two bodyguards with me, so I can't sneak away at all."

Ye Anmo held Su Yinwan's hand and said with a smile, "Thank you for thinking of me, but I can't go now. Let's video chat more after you return to China."

Ye Anmo rarely meets a friend as open and honest as Su Yinwan.

Ever since she was discharged from the hospital and moved to Yu Garden, all the servants in the house have been overly respectful, making her feel very distant.

She didn't like the upper-class circles in the United States; they only talked about status, wealth, and jewelry.

Ye Anmo neither understands nor likes these topics, so much so that he hasn't integrated into them yet.

Therefore, she has no one in the M country with whom she can truly confide.

Although Si Mingye treated her very well and took great care of her, giving her a lot both spiritually and materially, she was not happy.

She often tries to recall past memories and find familiar people from the past, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't remember them.

Seeing Ye Anmo's slightly furrowed brows, Su Yinwan grasped her hand in return: "As long as you don't find me annoying, I can send you messages every day."

"Then it's a deal. You can't forget about me as soon as you get back to China."

"No, I won't. How about we pinky swear?"

Su Yinwan raised her right hand, extended her pinky, and turned her thumb up.

Ye Anmo then raised his right hand as well, extending his little finger and turning his thumb upwards.

"Pinky promise, a hundred years from now."

"Pinky promise, a hundred years from now."

The two said in unison.

Although Ye Anmo didn't have the movements in her mind, they were so familiar to her subconscious.

It was as if she used to do this kind of thing all the time.

Afternoon tea time flew by, and the sky outside grew darker and darker.

Si Mingye came to the coffee shop to pick up Ye Anmo and take her home.

Ye Anmo and Su Yinwan had no choice but to say goodbye with reluctance.

It will probably be quite a while before we meet again.

Watching Ye Anmo's departing figure, Su Yinwan felt a pang of longing, but there was nothing she could do.

She sat back down and waited for Rong Jing to come and pick her up.

In the car, Si Mingye asked Ye Anmo, "Mo, haven't you only known each other for a few days? How come you get along so well? You've been seeing each other frequently these past few days and chatting so easily?"

Upon seeing Su Yinwan, Si Mingye became more vigilant.

"Yes, we get along well. Wanwan has a great personality, and chatting with her makes me feel very comfortable. If you sit down and chat with her, I'm sure you'll be attracted to her too."

"No, thank you."

Si Mingye repeatedly refused.

"Night, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."

"Um?"

"I still want to go to China. I've never been there before. Please let me go. If you're worried about me going alone, you can come with me, or you can let Sister Cat go with me, okay?"

Si Mingye suddenly felt a headache coming on.

Why hasn't Ye Anmo given up on this idea?

The reason he wouldn't let her go was because he was afraid that the place would trigger her past memories.

"Just once, is that okay?"

Ye Anmo coaxed Si Mingye, her big, bright eyes fixed on him.

"I want to go there to clear my head, to change my mood in a different place, okay?"

Indeed, Si Mingye is adept at understanding people's hearts.

Ye Anmo was not as happy as he appeared.

She still felt somewhat depressed and lonely inside.

He kept thinking of ways to get closer to her, but she was too far away from him, to the point that he was almost losing his way.

The woman's soft, coquettish voice, even with a hint of pleading in her tone, softened Si Mingye's heart.

"Then I'll take you to China next month when I have some free time, okay?"

"Really? No taking it back."

"Really, I'm not lying to you."

Ye Anmo was overjoyed, looking just like a little girl who had just received honey.

She smiled and hugged Si Mingye, not forgetting to kiss him on the cheek.

Si Mingye felt that Ye Anmo was a little different today, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what was different.

On the other side, Rong Jing drove over to pick up Su Yinwan.

Along the way, Su Yinwan told Rong Jing about Si Mingye's decision not to let Ye Anmo go to China.

"Is Si Mingye hiding something?"

Su Yinwan voiced her doubts.

"Okay, I'll ask Si Yichen to expedite the process and help me investigate."

"Uh-huh."

At that moment, a WeChat message popped up on Su Yinwan's phone screen.

She opened it and saw that it was sent by Ye Anmo.