"Can you help Xiaoyu?" The fat lady and the old man looked Chen Ge up and down: "What do you do? A brain doctor?"

"I run a haunted house, but please trust me." Chen Ge looked at the fat lady and the old man sincerely.

"You run a haunted house, what are you doing here? Hurry up and leave!" The old man held the Tai Chi sword in both hands: "If you don't leave, I will draw my sword!"

"Just be patient, give me ten minutes, okay? Just ten minutes." Chen Ge took out his phone and searched online for news about himself helping the police solve a case. "Look at the news. The person standing with the police in the picture is me. I'm such a good person."

"Heroic? Repeatedly?" The old man and the fat lady compared their phones with Chen Ge's for a long time before they believed what Chen Ge said: "What do you want from Xiaoyu?"

"I really want to help her. Can you take me to meet her parents?" After discovering that the woman's body had temperature, Chen Ge immediately realized that the ghost he was looking for should be the boy in the photo.

"Xiaoyu grew up in an orphanage. She has no parents."

"Does she have other relatives? Who is taking care of her when she lives here? Who provides her with a house?" Chen Ge felt that given the woman's current condition, it would be very difficult for her to live independently, and someone should be taking care of her.

"We have never heard Xiaoyu mention her family. She was abandoned in the old town ten years ago. She was still a little girl at the time, standing alone in the middle of the road. Several policemen and I took her to the police station. Later, the staff of the orphanage came. They were unwilling to accept Xiaoyu. I couldn't stand them, so I let Xiaoyu live in my house temporarily." The fat aunt is very generous and kind.

"Ten years ago?" The time span was a bit long, and Chen Ge didn't know where to start.

Ten years is a long time for anyone, long enough to make one forget the happiness and sorrow of the time, and forget many things that were once precious.

"Has she always been like this for the past ten years?" Chen Ge looked at the woman at the entrance of the corridor. She was holding the photo in both hands, her eyes fixed on the faceless boy in the photo. She seemed to be reminiscing, or just looking at him.

"Yes, Xiaoyu suffers from amnesia. In order to find out the reason, I once went to the orphanage where she lived before to ask. The group of people said that Xiaoyu had a very poor memory when she was very young. She couldn't even remember the names of the children in the same room. She was forgetful and often made mistakes." The fat aunt sighed: "I don't know if they said that on purpose, or if this disease will really get worse on its own. After Xiaoyu lived with me, her condition worsened."

"Has the amnesia gotten worse?"

"Well, she was forgetting everything until she couldn't even remember her own name. It was on that day..." Aunt Fat paused and looked at Xiaoyu with some heartache. "It was on that day that she started tattooing her name on her body. This name seemed to have a special meaning to her, and she didn't want to forget it no matter what."

"Who gave her this name? The orphanage?"

"No, it is said that when Fang Yu was abandoned in the hospital, there was 271 yuan stuffed in her pocket, and a letter. Her name in the letter was Fang Yu." The fat aunt remembered these things in the past very clearly. She cared about Fang Yu very much and visited many places in person.

"That letter..."

Without waiting for Chen Ge to ask, the fat aunt knew what Chen Ge was going to say: "The letter is long gone. Now the only clue that can help Fang Yu find her parents is her name, which is the two words Fang Yu."

"So that's why she tattooed the word Fang Yu all over her body? No, you must have missed something!" Chen Ge stood in the rain: "It's not worth it for a person to search for his biological parents who he has never met. The person she doesn't want to forget in the depths of her memory is another person. She thought that person's name was Fang Yu, and she doesn't want to forget that person!"

Chen Ge motioned the fat lady and the old man to come over to the woman: "Do you know the boy in the photo?"

"You don't even have a face, how can we recognize you?"

"From the perspective of body shape, height, head shape, etc., has such a boy appeared since Fang Yu moved here?" Chen Ge spoke quickly.

"Fang Yu rarely interacts with people. She just goes to the city park every night. How could she know a boy like this?"

"Go to the park every night? Are you sure?"

"Yes, Fang Yu never goes out during the day except to see a doctor. Even for tattoos, he goes at night."

"The information you provided is very important." Chen Ge understood one thing: "Fang Yu knew the boy in the photo before moving here. They went to the park in the city together."

Fang Yu looked about the same age as Chen Ge. The boy in the photo was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Ten years ago, Fang Yu should have been just a little younger than this boy.

"Fang Yu lived in an orphanage before, which means the boy in the photo probably grew up in an orphanage as well. They are friends who have lived together since childhood." The rain gradually got heavier, and water drops slid down Chen Ge's face: "Sister, do you know which orphanage Fang Yu was taken in by?"

"It's the Hanjiang Welfare Home. It used to be a private orphanage, and it was very informal. But it has gotten much better in recent years."

"Hanjiang Welfare Home? That's where Fan Yu lives now! I know." Chen Ge was about to take the photo away, but the woman suddenly exerted force with both hands.

"Fang Yu, I know you want to see the person in the photo. I'll bring him to you now!" Chen Ge gently held the woman's hand: "Maybe he actually wants to see you too."

The woman slowly loosened her hand. Chen Ge put away the photo and walked out of the community in the rain.

"Wait a minute!" The fat aunt let Fang Yu enter the corridor first, and then she ran over with an umbrella: "Hold the umbrella, we don't know when this rain will stop."

"Thank you." There were comic books and photos in the backpack, and Chen Ge did not hesitate.

"You don't have to thank me. I saw it clearly just now. You wanted to take the photo, but Xiaoyu held on to it tightly. This is the first time she cares about something so much." The fat aunt stuffed the umbrella to Chen Ge and held Chen Ge's hand: "Please help her. You know what? On the first day that the child forgot her name, she broke a teacup and carved the words Fangyu on herself with a porcelain shard. Every morning when she wakes up, she forgets everything and keeps repeating the same day. She must remember that name no matter what. In order to prevent her from hurting herself, I took her to get a tattoo."

"Understood, I'll figure everything out."

Chen Ge looked towards the corridor. The woman was still staring blankly at the name on the back of her hand.

To others, ten years is a long time, but to her, it is just the same day repeated for ten years.