Chapter 42 (1/2)

What’s known—

Condition A: The kid knows me.

Condition B: The sister Wanyan the kid speaks of knows me.

Condition C: I don’t know either of them.

It could then be understood that this was the work of the ‘one who had occupied her body’.

After clearing it up, she said in a good-natured manner, “Sorry, I have amnesia. I’ve forgotten most of my memories from last year.”

There was no way Yan Nai was going to believe her. The boy was trembling with anger. “You… You’re lying again! You used to lie all the time, telling us that you got amnesia and tricking sister Wanyan to be good to you…”

He lowered his eyes, looking aggrieved. “You… Why do you have to pretend that you don’t know me? You were the one who confessed to me, and you were the one who t-touched my hand…”

Xiang Yi: “…”

A light flickered in her mind as Xiang Yi remembered something.

No wonder Ah Nan and Xiang Feng would always use the term “ruined”.

Got it; the dots finally connected.

Could the one who dared to occupy her body be… a Sea King?*

Recalling the scumbag who had dumped her with his edelweiss in tow, Xiang Yi felt slight pity for him…

He two-timed her, she two-timed him, then she two-timed him, and he two-timed her.

This was a spectacle—like a magic frog eating a magic bugle entering Mickey’s magical house. A spectacle!

The young boy’s eyes were red, and his eyelashes were stained with water droplets. Furthermore, his bad attitude toward her was not without reason. It was inevitable that Xiang Yi felt more protective—just like a mother bear—toward this cute little brother.

“Yan Nai, look at me. Look into my eyes, okay?” The girl’s voice was soft, as if trying to coax a child.

Yan Nai hesitated for a moment and raised his head.

Xiang Yi patiently explained. “Have you ever heard of bipolar disorder or something like that? You may not believe this, but in the past year, the Xiang Yi you knew and the Xiang Yi now… Do you really think we are the same person?”

Yan Nai was stunned.

Indeed… They weren’t.

The other Xiang Yi’s eyes were frivolous, vain, and flamboyant… when she had t-touched his hand, it made him feel disgusted.

But the girl in front of him now was gentle, her eyes clear; and, like a star in the sky, her whole person seemed to be bright and yet soft.