who is she?
Why are you here?
Chu Qingluan walked quickly to the bed and put her hand on his forehead. Her fingertips were slightly cool, but very reassuring.
"I'll be fine once the fever goes away."
She breathed a sigh of relief, her voice tinged with concern, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Chu Hong stared at her in a daze, with the pleasant scent of gardenia lingering around his nose. It was so familiar and so... reassuring.
The woman in front of me must be a very important person in my life.
But why does he have no impression of it?
Chu Hong subconsciously wanted to grab Chu Qingluan's wrist, but pulled it back the moment he touched her.
As if he was afraid of offending her.
Chu Qingluan didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and just said in a gentle voice, "We were washed downstream by the river, but luckily we were rescued by nearby fishermen. Your injuries are quite serious, but the doctor said you will be well in a few days. Once you feel better, we will leave..."
"You are my sister?" Chu Hong suddenly spoke, his voice still hoarse: "Haven't we always lived here?"
Chu Qingluan suddenly froze.
She slowly withdrew her hand, her eyes slightly fixed: "...What did you say?"
Chu Hong looked at her, his eyes as clear as a child's, a little timid.
"Aren't you... my sister?"
Chu Qingluan: “…”
The room suddenly became quiet.
Chu Qingluan's expression changed for a few seconds, and then she quickly walked out of the house.
A moment later, a white-haired old man came into the room, carrying a medicine box in his hand.
The doctor took Chu Hong's pulse, looked at his pupils, and finally sighed.
"Miss, this young man might have contracted 'Asomatic Syndrome'."
"Aphrodisiac?"
"I just lost my memory."
The old doctor shook his head and sighed, "He received a severe blow to the head and was soaked in cold water. He is lucky to be alive."
"As for this memory... maybe I'll be able to remember it after some time, or maybe..."
The old doctor didn't finish what he said, but his meaning was clear.
Maybe, I may never remember it in this lifetime.
Chu Qingluan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Thank you, doctor."
After sending the doctor away, they were the only two left in the room.
Chu Qingluan sat back on the bed and looked at Chu Hong with complicated eyes.
Chu Hong also looked at her with pure and dependent eyes, like a newborn cub that has found its only support.
"You really don't remember who you are?" Chu Qingluan asked softly.
Chu Hong shook his head.
"So... do you remember my name?"
Chu Hong still shook his head, but his fingers unconsciously clenched her sleeves, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.
"They said, you are my sister, but where are our parents? Aren't they here?"
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