younger sister?
Song Qi paused in wiping his hair, clicked his tongue softly, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
If he remembers correctly, didn't the Xu family only have one son? Where did he get a sister?
The next second, Song Yifei sent another message to the phone: "It's that girl across the street from his house, you've met her before, her name is Pingping."
Upon seeing this, Song Qi stopped what he was doing completely.
He sneered and switched the chat page back to the one with Su Ping.
It seems she did see it, but she didn't reply because she was having dinner with her childhood friend.
Or rather, they simply don't want to reply to their own messages.
Song Qi grew angrier the more he thought about it. Finally, he licked his canine teeth, put his phone back in his pocket, and began to dry his hair with a cold expression.
He felt he couldn't wait any longer; he had to take the initiative, or his senior would be snatched away by someone else.
Su Ping, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly felt a chill on her back and couldn't help but shrink her neck.
Summer isn't over yet, so why does she suddenly feel so cold?
"Brother Yichen, can you tell me what kind of person I used to be?"
Su Ping had heard Aunt Mei describe her in the past, but she always felt that Aunt Mei had saved face for her and hadn't said it as badly as she thought.
Therefore, she wanted to understand her true self from the past, and she spent most of her time with Xu Yichen before she lost her memory.
Therefore, Xu Yichen should understand his original self better than anyone else.
Xu Yichen was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a second, and then asked somewhat awkwardly, "Why are you asking this?"
Su Ping looked at Song Yifei beside her, thinking that he was worried that Song Yifei might misunderstand, so she quickly said, "Sister Yifei, there is really nothing between me and Brother Yichen now, and there is no way there could be anything. I'm just curious about what I used to be like."
Having grown accustomed to seeing her roll her eyes at her all the time, this was the first time Song Yifei had heard her speak to her in such a gentle tone, and she inexplicably felt a surge of goodwill towards her.
And just as she said, he really couldn't feel the hostility she used to have towards him anymore.
"Yichen, you tell me, I'm fine."
Upon hearing Song Yifei's words, Xu Yichen swallowed hard, deciding to give Su Ping some face.
After clearing his throat, he said, "Pingping used to be a bit spoiled, but she wasn't a bad person..."
Upon hearing this, Su Ping tapped the table to interrupt him.
"Brother Yichen, I want to hear the truth."
Xu Yichen blinked, then asked uncertainly, "Really?"
Only after seeing her nod did Xu Yichen feel relieved enough to tell her what others thought of her and what their impressions of her were.
After listening to Xu Yichen's explanation, Su Ping was only shocked.
She became even more certain that it wasn't the real her, because she couldn't imagine herself doing those stupid things or dressing in an unconventional style.
But even if she senses something is wrong now, others won't believe her; on the contrary, they'll think she's crazy.
This feeling of being out of place in this world is really painful, because no one can understand you, as if you are the one overthinking things.
Xu Yichen noticed that her mood was gradually dropping, and he slowly stopped speaking.
Oh no, he got carried away and forgot that girls care about their image.
She must have felt embarrassed and lost face after I said that to her face.
"Pingping, actually..."
Xu Yichen wanted to say something more, but Song Yifei gently pulled his arm and shook her head at him.
She could tell that Pingping's mood wasn't down because of what Yichen said; it was probably because of something else.
Perhaps it has something to do with what she said at the beginning. What did she go through to make her say those things?
Because she had to participate in the filming of an advertisement the next day, Su Ping ate something with them briefly and then made an excuse to go home first.
When I got home, Uncle Feng was in the kitchen making soup.
Seeing her return, he poked his head out, looking somewhat haggard, and said, "Miss is back?"
Su Ping nodded and gave a soft "hmm," feeling a little curious as to why she hadn't seen Aunt Mei today.
Uncle Feng saw what she wanted to ask, sighed and replied, "Amei has appendicitis and is in the hospital now. President Su is out of town on business these days. Miss, have you eaten yet?"
Has your appendicitis flared up...?
As Su Ping murmured these words, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.
It's as if I've experienced this before.
"I've already eaten out. Is Aunt Mei alright? Is it serious?"
Thinking of his loved one's pale face from the pain, Uncle Feng felt a pang of sadness. He wiped away his tears and said, "The surgery was an emergency this afternoon. I'll make some soup and see if I can have it tomorrow."
Su Ping nodded, asked for the address, and decided to go to the hospital to see Aunt Mei after filming the advertisement the next day.
Perhaps it was because the dream she had while she was unconscious at the Shen family's house was too exhausting, but Su Ping fell asleep soon after washing up and lying in bed.
I slept soundly through the night without dreaming, a rare occurrence, until the next morning.
When she opened her eyes, she was somewhat dazed, feeling that her soul and body could not fully merge. After a few seconds, she slowly moved her fingers.
On her phone, Sister Yu had sent her a message more than ten minutes earlier, asking if she was ready and if she could come pick her up.
Su Ping walked towards the bathroom, looked at her pale face in the mirror, and finally decided to ask Sister Yu to come and pick her up.
On the other side, Sister Yu was dumbfounded when she saw the location sent by Su Ping.
If she remembered correctly, weren't all the people living in this area rich and powerful?
Could it be that Miss Su's identity is...?
Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered the first time she met Su Ping; the aura she exuded was indeed unlike that of an ordinary person.
She becomes the center of attention the moment she stands in a crowd; this is something that cannot be described in words, it can only be said to be innate.
To make her complexion look less alarming, Su Ping applied a simple makeup look.
When Su Ping finished getting ready and came downstairs, Sister Yu's car was already waiting outside.
After seeing Su Ping open the door and come out, Sister Yu got out of the car and opened the door for her.
Upon seeing Su Ping's face again, even though she was used to seeing so many beautiful women in the entertainment industry, she couldn't help but take a second look.
After saying thank you, Su Ping got into the back seat.
When he was halfway through the crawler, he made eye contact with the man sitting inside by the window.
Tu Hengchuan rested his chin on his hand, seemingly having been dozing off, and now he looked up at them.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
