"If you need anything, feel free to contact me anytime. Here's my contact information," Chu Yunxing said in a deep voice, offering a business card.

Finally, in an attempt to conceal his true intentions, he added, "After all, we are partners now, and it's only right that we help each other out."

Bai Wan'er readily accepted this explanation and took the business card: "I'll go take care of An'an first."

Chu Yunxing stared at her back, unwilling to look away for a long time.

"Alright, she's all gone now." Jiang Jibai patted his shoulder and joked, "She already has a child, you wouldn't happen to have feelings for her, would you?"

"Do you think there really are people in the world who look so alike?" Chu Yunxing ignored him and continued talking to himself.

Jiang Jibai sighed helplessly: "From a medical point of view, it should be possible. It's just that Song Mai's case caused quite a stir back then, and you and I both know that no one survived the car accident. Although I also hope that Song Mai can reappear one day, five years have passed, and you can't keep adding memories to a stranger forever."

For years, Chu Yunxing seemed obsessed, constantly searching for women who resembled Song Mai.

Although he was surrounded by women, he never announced any of them as his official girlfriends. Moreover, he was chaste and never touched these women.

Jiang Jibai was puzzled by this behavior. If he wanted to find the feeling he once had, why did he have to just stay by his side?

"She will come back," Chu Yunxing insisted.

Even though the autopsy report was right in front of him, he never believed that the person was Song Mai.

"Xie Xing and I knew long ago that Song Mai wouldn't come back, but do you know why we've been searching for Song Mai for you time and time again?" Jiang Jibai was exasperated and didn't want to see him fall into such a state.

The once spirited Chu Yunxing has now become so cold and unapproachable.

“I know you want me to stop wallowing in self-pity. That’s why I acknowledged Song Xingchen’s existence. Grandpa is getting old and shouldn’t continue to worry about me,” Chu Yunxing said helplessly.

He understood this better than anyone else, yet he was still willing to persist.

"Since you understand, I won't say anything more." Jiang Jibai patted his shoulder gently once more, then turned and left.

A woman had witnessed his conversation with Song Mai. She rushed to Song Xingchen's ward and, seeing her weak appearance, whispered, "What time is it? Why are you still standing here in a daze?"

"What's wrong?" Song Xingchen asked in a low voice, her face pale.

"I just saw Master Yun talking to a woman, and they looked very intimate."

This woman is Song Xingchen's good friend, Chen Shengsheng.

Song Xingchen's expression immediately turned tense, and she said anxiously, "You mean, the reason he's been so cold to me lately is because other women are seducing him?"

“That must be it. After all, you’re his tacit girlfriend. What other woman has ever received such treatment?” Chen Shengsheng gritted her teeth. “Besides, that woman looks a lot like you. Maybe she’s trying to seduce Master Yun with that face.”

"Damn it, I was wondering why Ah Xing hadn't arrived yet. Turns out he's been entangled with that vixen."

As she spoke, Song Xingchen immediately pulled out the IV tube, lifted the blanket, and prepared to get out of bed.

Chen Shengsheng anxiously grabbed her: "What are you doing?"

"It's just a little blood, it's not serious. If I hadn't exaggerated, why would A-Xing have come? Anyway, A-Xing isn't here right now, so take me to see that woman." Song Xingchen put on her shoes, her fierce appearance completely unlike someone who had just cut her wrists.

Chen Shengsheng looked troubled: "What if Master Yun sees us?"

"If you run into him, just say that I got out of bed to look for him because he hadn't come yet." She didn't care about anything else anymore and turned to leave.

Helpless, Chen Shengsheng could only take her to the place where she had just met Bai Wan'er.

The two followed the clues to the ward. Bai Wan'er had her back to them, so they could only see her back and the girl lying on the bed.

Song Xingchen was furious and embarrassed: "What a shameless woman! She already has a child, and she's still trying to seduce A-Xing."

"So what should we do now?" Chen Shengsheng was also furious, looking like she was about to teach Bai Wan'er a lesson.

"Watch me."

Song Xingchen pushed open the door and walked in without any hesitation.

Bai Wan'er, sensing her hostile intentions, stood up warily and looked at her: "Who are you?"

"You..." Song Xingchen was about to warn him, but after seeing Bai Wan'er's face, he was speechless.

She had seen the photo on Chu Yunxing's desk, and the woman in front of her looked exactly like the one in the photo.

I've looked at that photo countless times; there's absolutely no mistake about it.

She took a deep breath, subconsciously took a step back, and her overall demeanor weakened.

"Do you know Ah Xing?" she asked, strong and composed, after all, the woman in the photo had been dead for five years.

"Ah Xing?" It's that name again. Bai Wan'er frowned, unsure how to answer.

“It’s Master Yun,” Song Xingchen said again.

Bai Wan'er suddenly realized and nodded slightly: "I know you, we just reached a cooperation agreement..."

Before she could finish speaking, a slap landed squarely on her face.

Bai Wan'er felt half of her face burning hot and couldn't react for a moment.

"I'm warning you, stay away from him. Don't you know who you are? How dare you get close to A-Xing? A-Xing and I are getting engaged soon, so stay away from him!" Song Xingchen warned fiercely, showing no sign of weakness whatsoever.

Bai Wan'er narrowed her eyes slightly, turned to look at An'an who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and gently opened the door.

"The child is still sleeping, let's go outside to talk."

Her calm and collected demeanor seemed more like a show of weakness to Song Xingchen, who, with a hint of smugness on his face, strode out with her.

Bai Wan'er slowly closed the door and turned to look at Song Xingchen.

That gaze filled Song Xingchen with fear. Just one glance was enough to send a chill down her spine, almost piercing her to the bone. Bai Wan'er's aura was so powerful that Song Xingchen couldn't help but take a half-step back.

A crisp sound rang out, and a slap landed heavily on Song Xingchen's face.

The force was far greater than her own, so much so that she couldn't stand up.

"This is back to you. I have no grudge against you, so why should I be slapped by you for no reason?"

Bai Wan'er adheres to the principle of "I won't offend others unless they offend me," and has never taken the initiative to cause trouble. However, this does not mean that she will suffer grievances for no reason.

If I hadn't been worried about waking An'an, I would have retaliated immediately.

"You!" Song Xingchen's eyes widened, completely surprised that Bai Wan'er had such courage. "I'll fight you to the death!"