Ye Anmo tried to search for the name Su Yinwan had mentioned, but he couldn't recall it no matter how hard he tried.
She still couldn't remember.
My head was starting to ache more and more.
Ye Anmo clutched his head in pain, his face turning pale.
Upon seeing this, Su Yinwan panicked instantly.
With tears in her eyes, she leaned closer to comfort her: "Sister, are you alright? Don't think about it anymore, I won't ask anymore."
It took Ye Anmo a while to gradually recover.
"I'm sorry, you must be embarrassed to admit it. I really can't remember the people you mentioned."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have been so abrupt. Maybe I really mistook you for someone else."
Su Yinwan was somewhat disappointed.
Perhaps she shouldn't have had any hope, after all, the fire was so severe back then that very few people could escape.
"Can I add you on WeChat? I'd like to be friends with you, is that okay?"
Su Yinwan's voice trembled slightly, even a little cautiously, as if she was afraid of being rejected.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ye Anmo couldn't bear it.
And seeing Su Yinwan's sadness, she seemed to feel sad as well.
Why is that?
Is it empathy between girls?
"Can."
Immediately, Ye Anmo opened the WeChat QR code.
Su Yinwan quickly grabbed her phone and added her.
The two eventually became friends.
Perhaps because they got along well, Su Yinwan and Ye Anmo talked a lot tonight.
The topics, whether it was food, scenery, or anything else, were all very interesting to everyone, and no one felt bored at all.
After a long while, Si Mingye came to the back garden to find Ye Anmo.
Standing not far away, he looked at the smile on Ye Anmo's face with deep affection.
She looked really happy.
She had never laughed so freely in front of him before.
Despite spending every day together, Ye Anmo's attitude towards him was always calm and polite, and she always kept her true self hidden in her heart.
This made Si Mingye feel that they were not a couple, but strangers.
He doted on her and loved her, but he never heard her say that she loved him.
For this reason, Si Mingye still treated her so well.
He believed that one day, Ye Anmo would speak freely to him and love him endlessly.
Si Mingye walked over to the two people who were having a great conversation.
"Mo, it's cold outside, you should go inside, don't catch a cold."
After saying that, Si Mingye took off his coat and covered Ye Anmo with it.
Ye Anmo then introduced Su Yinwan: "Wanwan, this is my husband, Si Mingye."
"Night, this is a friend I just met, her name is Su Yinwan."
"Hello, Mr. Si."
"Hello, Ms. Su."
The two nodded politely in greeting.
Afterwards, Ye Anmo was taken inside by Si Mingye.
Su Yinwan did not follow them, but continued to sit there, thinking about what had happened that night and Ye Anmo, who looked just like her sister.
Could there really be two people in the world who are so similar?
Through their conversation, Su Yinwan learned a little about Ye Anmo.
All of these things had nothing to do with Su Yumo.
She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
If only my sister were still alive.
Recalling her past with Su Yumo, Su Yinwan covered her face and wept.
"Waaaaah, sister, I wish you were my sister."
In the quiet back garden, as the night grows cooler, a lonely and heartbroken person feels a touch of desolation.
On the other side, Rong Jing searched for Su Yinwan in the hall but couldn't find her.
She won't answer my calls.
At this moment, Rong Jing's face was filled with worry.
As he searched, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't been to the back garden yet.
As he hurried toward the back garden, he quickly glanced around.
Sure enough, he soon saw Su Yinwan sitting by the lake.
When Rong Jing approached, he realized that Su Yinwan was crying.
"Wanwan, what's wrong? Did someone bully you? Tell me."
He crouched down and hugged Su Yinwan, his face full of heartache.
This time, Su Yinwan cried even harder.
Tears dripped onto Rong Jing's black coat.
The man hugged her even tighter, his heart aching with tenderness.
After she finished crying, Rong Jing finally let go of her.
"Now can you tell me what happened?"
Rong Jing reached out and wiped away the tears on Su Yinwan's face, then sat down beside her.
"I just saw someone who looks a lot like my sister, but she's not my sister. Her name isn't Su Yumo, it's Ye Anmo. She's from the United States. There are many things that are different between her and my sister, but they really look alike."
"Ye Anmo?"
"Uh-huh."
Rong Jing recalled the last time he met Ye Anmo, along with the information Si Yichen had helped him find out.
Not much specific information was known about Ye Anmo, but it was clear that Si Mingye was doing his best to stop him.
He had intended to find out the truth before telling Su Yinwan, but unexpectedly, they had already met.
"Wanwan, there's something I need to tell you. Be prepared and don't have too high hopes."
Seeing Rong Jing's serious demeanor, Su Yinwan couldn't help but feel anxious.
“Ah Jing, tell me, I can accept it.”
"Ye Anmo might be your sister. She was also involved in a fire a year ago and spent a year in the hospital. As far as I know, she has amnesia, which could be temporary or permanent, depending on her recovery."
Hearing Rong Jing's words, Su Yinwan felt more joy than disappointment.
If she really is her older sister, then she wouldn't mind acknowledging her later.
"Should I talk to her more about the past? Would that help her recover her memory?"
"Hmm, that's a good idea, but Si Mingye keeps a close eye on her, so you might not have a chance to run into her."
Su Yinwan smiled and opened WeChat, showing Rong Jing the WeChat contact she had just added, Ye Anmo.
“It’s okay, I still have this. I can chat with her more and send her more videos.”
"Wanwan is really smart."
Rong Jing affectionately patted Su Yinwan's head.
“Si Mingye’s influence in the United States is not to be underestimated. We are not at an advantage here. Only Si Yichen can help us find out more about Ye Anmo.”
"I originally planned to find out everything before telling you, but I didn't expect you to meet so soon."
"Ah Jing, it's okay. Let's work together. What if it really is my older sister?"
"Um."
From shock to disappointment to sadness, and then to hope, Su Yinwan's mood tonight was like a rollercoaster.
However, Rong Jing's words gave her even more motivation.
Whether she is Ye Anmo or Su Yumo, Su Yinwan will treat her with sincerity and regard her as her dearest and most beloved older sister.
"Are you cold? Do you want to go back?"
Before Su Yinwan could speak, Rong Jing took off his black suit jacket and covered her with it.
"Sit a little longer."
Su Yinwan's eyes were swollen from crying.
She wanted to calm down a bit, touch up her makeup later, and then say goodbye to William and his wife.
"Okay, then let's sit for a while longer."
Su Yinwan leaned on Rong Jing's shoulder, looking at the shimmering lake in front of her, and her mood gradually calmed down.
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