Jiang Chunian turned to look at Lu Jiayu: "Your paintings are very warm, and you are warm too."

Lu Jiayu looked at Jiang Chunian with sparkling eyes: "Are you Chinese?"

"Yes." Jiang Chunian tilted his head and glanced at Lu Jiayu: "You are mixed-race, right?"

"You guessed wrong. My parents are both native Singaporeans, and I am an authentic Chinese." Lu Jiayu said with a smile.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Chunian shook his head: "I'm definitely not wrong, you are a mixed-race."

"You really guessed wrong. I am really an authentic Chinese." Lu Jiayu laughed.

"No." Jiang Chunian frowned. "I can't be wrong. Do you mind if I tell you a fortune?"

Lu Jiayu was stunned: "Fortune telling?"

"Yes." Jiang Chunian nodded and extended her hand towards Lu Jiayu. "I haven't introduced myself to you yet. My name is Jiang Chunian, my English name is Dora, and I'm from Singapore."

"Hello, my name is Lu Jiayu, my English name is Fred, and I'm also a Singaporean." Lu Jiayu shook hands with Jiang Chunian and asked curiously, "Are you a fortune teller?"

"Yes." Jiang Chunian nodded: "How about it, would you like to tell my fortune?"

Lu Jiayu hesitated. His mother once told him that fortune-telling was a serious matter and he should never tell fortunes to others casually.

"Sorry." Lu Jiayu declined politely.

Jiang Chunian smiled and said, "Don't you trust me? Are you afraid that I might get your birth date and time and do something bad to you? Don't worry, I don't need your birth date and time to tell fortunes. There are many ways to tell fortunes. For example, face reading, palmistry, hexagram reading, fortune telling, etc., which don't necessarily require your birth date and time."

Lu Jiayu asked curiously, "You just said I'm mixed-race. Did you come to that conclusion based on my facial features?"

"That's right." Jiang Chunian nodded, his gaze lingering on Lu Jiayu's face, a puzzled look in his eyes. "When I first looked at your face, I saw that your father's position was high and round, which shows that your father was born into wealth. And your mother's position was flat and distant, which shows that your mother's background was ordinary and she was a foreigner. That's why I said you were mixed-race. But you said you are an authentic Xin countryman, and both your parents are Xin countrymen, so you can't be mixed-race. I started to wonder if I was wrong. I looked at your parents' palace again. Your father's position has not changed, but your mother's position has changed. I am really puzzled. So I want to read your palm again. I wonder if you are willing?"

Without having to calculate her birth date, Lu Jiayu was not so resistant.

"Of course." Lu Jiayu nodded.

Jiang Chunian winked at Lin Sixian, and Lin Sixian said, "I think the garden outside is quite quiet. Why don't we go for a walk in the garden?"

Lu Jiayu glanced at the living room. Everyone was talking and chatting around the paintings. It wouldn't cause any trouble if he left for a while, so he agreed.

Lu Jiayu followed Jiang Chunian and Lin Sixian outside. Lu Jiayu glanced at Lin Sixian and asked Jiang Chunian, "Is this your boyfriend?"

"Yes." Jiang Chunian nodded: "His name is Austin, and his last name is Lin."

"Hello, Mr. Lin." Lu Jiayu greeted Lin Sixian: "My future sister-in-law's last name is also Lin."

"Oh, really? Have you met your future sister-in-law?" Jiang Chunian asked without even looking at Lin Sixian, not worried at all that he would be recognized by Lu Jiayu.

"I've seen him during a video call." When he mentioned Lu Jiayu, his brows couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong? Don't you like your future sister-in-law?" Jiang Chunian stopped and looked back at him and asked.

"How could that be? Sister Lin is a very beautiful, gentle and kind person. I love her so much." Lu Jiayu hurriedly explained.

"Then why are you frowning?" Jiang Chunian asked.

Lu Jiayu gave a bitter laugh and changed the subject: "Didn't you just say you wanted to tell my fortune?"

Jiang Chunian didn't dwell on the question and stretched out his hand towards Lu Jiayu: "Men on the left, women on the right. Please stretch out your left hand so I can see it."

Lu Jiayu stretched out his left hand, and Jiang Chunian reached out and grabbed his fingers, pressing them back slightly, revealing the lines on his palm.

Jiang Chunian looked at him seriously and said, "You have been weak and sick since you were a child. When you were six years old, you fell seriously ill and almost died."

Lu Jiayu nodded: "Yes."

This time, Jiang Chunian looked for a long time before finally letting go.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jiayu felt a little uneasy for some reason.

"Do you know who you are?" Jiang Chu asked him in a young voice, "Have you ever asked yourself, who are you?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Lu Jiayu couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Chunian patted his shoulder and said, "Do you want to see the person you once loved the most in your life? Go back and think about it carefully. If you have the answer, come to me."

If you don't come to me, I will go to you.

Lu Jiayu frowned even more tightly: "What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Chunian did not answer him, but raised his hand and drew a spell in the air, and then pressed it into Lu Jiayu's eyebrows.

Lu Jiayu's face changed drastically. He took a step back, raised his hand to touch his brow, and scolded Jiang Chunian: "What did you do to me?"

"Don't worry, it's just a heart-cleansing spell. It won't do any harm to your body." Jiang Chunian looked at him with sympathy and pity: "I live in--"

Jiang Chunian didn't know their address, so he looked back at Lin Sixian. Lin Sixian told him the address, and Jiang Chunian looked back at Lu Jiayu, "I'll be staying here for the next few days. If you want to know what happened to you, if you want to resolve the obsession in your heart, come find me."

After Jiang Chunian finished speaking, he turned around and left with Lin Sixian.

Lu Jiayu watched Jiang Chunian and Lin Sixian walk away, his brows furrowed tightly, and his heart was filled with uneasiness.

Lin Sixian and Jiang Chunian left David's house. After getting in the car, Lin Sixian asked her, "Why did you suddenly change your mind? Is it because of that painting?"

Jiang Chunian nodded: "Lu Jiayu has no memory of his past, but there are always some things engraved in his soul, such as his mother's love for him."

Lin Sixian had a flash of inspiration: "Could it be that he and his mother have memories of sunflowers? Although Lu Jiayu has forgotten his past after his soul was transferred, the warmth and happiness he felt with his mother has always been in his heart. Is that why he likes sunflowers so much? Because there is a love in them that he doesn't know about but stubbornly wants to pursue?"

"Yes." Jiang Chunian nodded. "In his parent palace, the paternal position has not changed and points to the same person, but the maternal position is completely different. On the surface, the maternal position corresponds to Zhou Jianhong, but if you look closely, there is another palace hidden below his maternal palace, which corresponds to his biological mother."

"So, I, who he has forgotten, am still searching for my biological mother?"

"Whether it is or not, we will know tonight."