"Silly girl, how can a dead person come back to life? Even if there is a miracle, it is extremely unlikely."

"Do you think there are two people in this world who look exactly alike?" Su Yinwan asked again, unwilling to give up.

"There might be some similarities, but it can only be described as similar. After all, the world is full of wonders, but the proportion of such similarities would be relatively small."

Seeing that Su Yinwan was acting strangely today, Xiao Beichen asked with concern, "Xiaowan, what's wrong with you? Why are you asking such strange questions?"

Su Yinwan gripped the water glass in her hand and quickly took a sip of warm water.

She took a deep breath and said to Xiao Beichen very seriously, "Brother Beichen, a few days ago Rong Jin took me on a business trip to the United States, and I think I saw my sister there."

No, it's not just a feeling, it's real, I really saw my sister.

Su Yinwan was a little excited and raised her voice.

Xiao Beichen's expression froze; he couldn't believe it.

"That feeling couldn't be wrong. We didn't see her body in that fire. What if someone else rescued her?"

Su Yinwan began to refuse to acknowledge the accident and started to look forward to her sister's rebirth.

Xiao Beichen stopped her from fantasizing and shook his head. "That fire destroyed everything, Xiao Wan. That's the truth. Maybe it's just that we look alike."

Deep down, he hoped it was true, that Su Yumo had come back to life.

But they had to face the fact that Su Yumo was burned to ashes back then.

With a soft sob, Su Yinwan cried silently, covering her tear-streaked face with her hands. She was ultimately consumed by guilt towards her sister.

Xiao Beichen went over to comfort her and gently patted her back.

I wanted to fantasize that it was a glimmer of hope, but I had to accept that it was a disappointment.