Chapter 329 - The Horse Race-Learning to Ride (2/2)

Dun Zhu said that she found her by a silver lake. Can it be this one?

Anar is both expecting and afraid.

If Dun Zhu really found her by this lake, are there any clues of her ident.i.ty? This is what Anar expects to find out. However, if she couldn’t find anything here, the possibilities of finding who she is would be even smaller.

Dun Zhu said that she can go to the police station to find out who she is, but she doesn’t think it will work. Anar doesn’t even remember her name. It will be extremely difficult to find her ident.i.ty among more than one billion people of Huaxia only by using the face matching system if she doesn’t have a criminal record.

What matters most is that a voice in her heart is screaming she has to find the memory of the old “Anar” on her own. Otherwise, it will become troublesome.

The surface of the lake glows with a cold silver s.h.i.+ne in the sun. The water is calm. The lake looks like a mirror made of gla.s.s.

Anar walks closer to the lake. There are many messy footprints on the wet lakeside. This means many animals drink the water of the lake and there is nothing wrong.

Anar reaches out and touches the water. It is super cold and almost freezes her fingers.

Is the water in the lake melted snow? It is too cold.

Anar rubs her hands and blows on her palms to warm them. After warming up her hands and feet, she begins to search carefully by the lake.

She pushes aside the dense waterweeds and searches the lakeside thoroughly. After walking for a few miles along the riverbank, she finds some shallow footprints on the west side of the lake. They don’t seem to be left recently. Anar steps into the footprints and finds that her feet are in the same size.

Anar feels a little excited because she knows she has found the right place.

She then searches all the waterweeds around, but she doesn’t find anything valuable. Anar wonders whether she is wrong.

Probably not…… Her eyes fall on the glittering lake. She is closer to the lake now and the water is clear, so she can see fish and waterweeds in the lake. Something suddenly catches Anar’s eyes. There is a black backpack that is mostly covered by water weeds at the bottom of the lake a few meters away from the bank.

Few people come here, and the black backpack is in such a coincident place at the bottom. Anar feels that she is breathing quickly. She jumps into the lake before she gets time to think carefully about why she has such good eyesight. That backpack may confirm her ident.i.ty and help her find her true self!

The water in the lake is freezing cold. Anar almost convulses. She has to get the backpack before she is frozen with cold.

However, it seems that G.o.d is not on her side. The shoulder strap of the backpack is stuck on the rotten tree roots at the bottom of the lake. Anar can’t pull the strap out in a short time, but the air in her lungs is decreasing sharply. She is in great danger.

Ze Yitong finally comes around on the little pony following the track Anar left behind. She only finds the horse that Anar just rode eating gra.s.s leisurely by the lake. Where is Anar?

“Anar……Anar……” Ze Yitong jumps off the pony and shouts by the lake. There are wolves on the gra.s.sland. Although it is daytime, the wild wolves sometimes will be too hungry to wait until night falls.

The little girl despairingly calls for Anar for a while. Is Anar really eaten by the wolf?

Ze Yitong puts her hands on her knees and cries.

A sound of water comes from the west of the lake. Anar comes out of the water holding a backpack. Her whole body is wet. Ze Yitong is shocked yet delighted. She runs quickly to Anar.

“Ajia, Ajia, you are not dead!”

“Ajia” means “sister” in Tibetan. With surprise and happiness, Ze Yitong shouts out the word she wants to call Anar for a long time.

Anar is her “Ajia”. She has made the decision!