Chapter 92 Soul from an Incomplete Cross-Over (2/2)

“Young Master, your clothes are torn. Try this on instead. If this doesn’t fit, I’ll find you another set. Oh, I’ll excuse myself first. Just call me when you’re done changing.” The lady wisely stepped out from the room right after passing the new set of clothes to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu did not hesitate and quickly changed out of his torn clothes.

“Miss, I’m done. About these torn clothes…” Qin Yu opened the door and held his torn clothing awkwardly, and wondered where to best dispose of them.

“Pass them to me and wait for me, I’ll be back soon.” She took the torn clothes from Qin Yu and left, while Qin Yu returned back into the room.

When she returned, she was holding onto a tray of tea.

“Young Master, you can try this tea.” The impression that Qin Yu had of this lady was that of a gentle and wise lady. She fit the mold of a lady from a well-to-do family.

“Thank you.” Qin Yu received the tea and placed it on the table beside him. He looked at the veiled lady and spoke calmly, “Lady, my name is Qin Yu. I am from Luo Sang City.”

Out of courtesy, Qin Yu introduced himself. Then, he dived right into the heart of the topic, “Can I have a look at your face?”

The lady fell into a short moment of silence. She hesitated for a while before nodding slowly. With her hands that was as smooth as jade, she removed her veil.

As the veil dropped, a beautiful and pristine face was revealed.

Her dimples were as stunning as blooming flowers, and her cheeks were as rosy as peaches.

A beauty like this was a rare sight. No wonder there were so many men who courted her, dying to see her face beneath the veil.

Qin Yu should be considered lucky, as he had easily unveiled the lady and saw her pretty face, unlike her other suitors. However, a faint sign of disappointment flashed across his face.

“It’s not her. It really isn’t her.”

Qin Yu mumbled quietly, and he was greatly disappointed that the lady in front of him was not the one he expected to see.

Seeing the faint flash of disappointment across Qin Yu’s face, the lady could not help but feel slightly helpless, “Did I disappoint him because I’m not pretty enough?”

“Young Master Qin, this lady’s name is Su Yinxue.” After her introduction, she also quickly dove into the main topic of the conversation and asked, “If I could be blunt, how did Young Master Qin know about the poem that you recited just now?”

“In fact, I’d like to know as well. How did you know about that poem?” Qin Yu rebutted.

Upon hearing the question, Su Yinxue frowned. Silently, she walked a few steps away before she sat on a chair. She raised her head and stared into the void.

“A year ago, I was sick. My body was extremely weak. No matter how many famous doctors my family hired for me, they were helpless. I died.”

Hearing that, Qin Yu trembled. He stared at Su Yinxue with doubtful eyes and asked, “You died? Aren’t you alive right now?”

Qin Yu almost choked after hearing Su Yinxue’s reply, and he was left speechless for a long while after.

“What happened after that?” Qin Yu gulped down a mouthful of tea before continuing his questions.

“When I awoke, my brain was in a mess. I’ve forgotten some of the minor details from my past. But at the same time, there were some additional memories. The poem was from those additional memories.”

“From a young age, I deeply loved the zither. Hence, I changed the poem into a song. I did not expect that the world would be so coincidental that I would meet Young Master Qin, who also knew of the exact same poem. Hence, I invited you here. I hope you can tell me about the origin of the poem. I want to know, who am I?”

Su Yinxue turned to look at Qin Yu, her eyes were glimmering with expectations. She wished for an answer from Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was speechless, “You have no idea who you are?”

Su Yinxue smiled bitterly, “Maybe, I am indeed the young mistress of the Su Family. Or maybe, I could be another person altogether.”

“Err… could it be?” Qin Yu had an epiphany. Could this situation be caused by an incomplete crossover by a soul from another place? Perhaps, this led to her scrambled memories, causing her to be unsure of who she really was.

If this was the case, then could the owner of the soul be her?

Su Yinxue, Su Xue, the two names were so similar. Could it be that this was all fated?

Su Xue, the person who was once the love of his life.

Thinking of the familiar name, Qin Yu trembled with agitation.

“Miss Su, in your memories, do you have any impression of the name ‘Su Xue’?” Qin Yu’s eyes shone brightly as he stared at Su Yinxue. At that moment, he was very nervous.

Could it be her?

Qin Yu did not wish that the soul of the person in front of him was her soul, as it would only mean that she was dead. It would mean that, following Xie Di’s death, she had perished too.

“Su Xue, Su Xue…..?” Su Yinxue mumbled the name for a while before falling into a daze. “Su Xue, Su Yinxue, who am I?” Her memories were all scrambled up. Suddenly, she held onto the side of her head before screaming “AHHHHHH…!”

“Young Mistress!” Someone outside heard of the scream and barged into the room, fearing for Su Yinxue’s safety.