“Want to go out?” His face showed a light smile, and his voice carried no emotion. But I clearly knew what was on his mind, because after following him for so many years, even a completely ignorant puppet would learn to read expressions.
“Hui’er just wants to stay by brother’s side!” I obediently lowered my head, a habit I had developed over the years. I never disobeyed his words, never said no, even with a thousand unwilling thoughts. And I clearly knew he wanted me to depend on him, to the point of being unable to leave.
“If brother wants you to do something, will Hui’er go?” Yincan’s face showed a gentle smile, looking at me indulgently, but the profound look in his eyes did not escape my notice.
He never avoided conversations with Yu in front of me, but I never wanted to listen. Yet even as I constantly avoided, I still heard what I shouldn’t have heard.
Yu was someone close to Yincan. I didn’t know his exact position, only that Yincan deeply hated the “master” they spoke of, and Yu happened to be that master’s adopted son. I never delved deeper into the details, nor did I want to investigate.
“I will!” I smiled at him, knowing clearly in my heart that this was his purpose in making me follow him, the reason he made me learn medicine and martial arts. I had lost my memory, but I still had thoughts.
“As long as it’s brother’s matter, Hui’er will definitely go!
I smiled brightly and innocently, my gaze somewhat blurry, my brain slowly losing consciousness, feeling heavy and dizzy.
It was probably the start of my daily coma, my consciousness scattering, but this time I did not fall asleep. A sharp voice in my mind continuously reminded me, “Ran YanEr, until when? Have your stubbornness, your indifference, your pride all disappeared?”
I silently listened to another voice inside my body speaking continuously, unable to speak or move, only able to listen quietly.
I lay quietly, listening to their conversation. It turns out that my daily coma was not an illness, but their masterpiece, a convenience for their communication plan. They still care about me, I suppose.
And I finally began to understand how I lost my memory.
Chapter Seventeen: Temptation?
