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Ye Tingyun draped a coat onto her thin body. âStay beside me, okay?â
âWhat about my revenge?â
âIâll repay you in whatever way you wish me to repay you,â said Ye Tingyun. âIf I owe you a life, Iâll return you a life. If you spare my life⦠I will not lie to you again.â
âYou lie habitually. Your credibility is bankrupt to me.â Ye Chu humphed coldly. âI keep dreaming recently. I dreamed of a girlâs complete childhood. But I donât know what my relationship with her is.â
âWho did you dream of?â asked Ye Tingyun.
âEmma.â Ye Chu looked at him honestly without concealing anything. She paused after every word. âI dreamed about Emma. I dreamed that she called a young woman Mommy. I dreamed about the times she spent with you. You gave her a pearl once. She placed it in a dollâs pocket, which was on a chest behind her bed. I dreamed that she was locked in a room. The fire burned her skin, her hair, her face inch by inch. She had been burned alive into an ugly monsterâ¦â
She paused. âIt hurt. I felt very painful.â
Ye Tingyun widened his eyes slowly and suddenly gripped his hand. Ye Chuâs hand was as cold as jade, and she spoke as if she was narrating someone elseâs story. She tilted her head and looked at him smilingly. âWho do you.. think I am?â
Ye Tingyun almost crushed both of her hands. Her heart was raging and was completely blank. For a long time, his senses became numb, and his reactions slowed. The words in his ears became faraway and empty.
âYou⦠â
âIâm not Emma. I know how I looked when Iâm young. I was never burned either,â said Ye Chu. âThen, Iâm Emmaâs childhood playmate?â
âYou already have an idea yourself?â Ye Tingyunâs eyes reddened. His voice was hoarse yet restrained. âDo you?â
She suspected that she was Emma. Hence, she came back to seek her memories. She⦠Men should not cry easily unless it was something that truly saddened them. Was she his Emma?
His eyes became bloodshot, and his entire body was trying to constrain his mad elation, sadness, and pain. However, Ye Chu was much calmer than him. She did not kick up a fuss, nor did she cry. She merely looked at him silently and said coldly, âI canât remember, Ye Tingyun.â
âItâs alright.â Ye Tingyunâs cheek pressed against the back of her palm. A warm tear landed between her fingers. The manâs huge body crouched at her knees, his shoulders trembling lightly.
âItâs alright,â he said. âAs long as I remember.â
All those memories are too painful for you. Itâs alright to forget them.?
âPerhaps, Iâm not Emma. Only⦠a bystander,â said Ye Chu blandly. She could not even discern who was who herself. Hence, she returned to look for him.
Ye Tingyun could not say a single word. However, his heart said softly,?Itâs alright, Ye Chu. It doesnât matter if you are Emma or not.
Before this day, he had never treated her like the eight-year-old Emma. But she had already been carved into his blood and bones.
âHelp me,â said Ye Chu. Her thick eyelashes trembled lightly. âI have lived for nineteen years without understanding anything. I want to know who I am, where I came from, where my home is, where my parents are, and if I have any relatives. In my dreams, there were people who were willing to sacrifice their lives for me. Iâm not an unlucky child. Iâm not a child whom no one loves.â
âOkay!â Ye Tingyun pressed her into his embrace.. âYe Chu, no matter if itâs in the past, or the present, or the future, you will be an adored, loved child.â
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