Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Youyou frowned and said expressionlessly, âYouâve got the wrong person.â
ââ¦â Yun Shishiâs expression froze.
Mu Yazhe frowned slightly and exchanged glances with Gong Jie.
Gong Jie immediately said, âHe doesnât remember anything. His memories have been sealed through hypnosis.â
Youyou pursed his lips mockingly and looked away impatiently. To him, the so-called amnesia that Gong Jie mentioned was ridiculous.
Amnesia?
How could he have lost his memory?
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In fact, it only proved that Aliceâs hypnosis had been too successful. The false memories she had created had long since taken root in the boyâs mind. The fabricated memories had led the boy to really believe that he had grown up in the Gong family. He was Gong Fan, not Youyou. Hence, what Gong Jie said was a complete lie to him. He wasnât going to fall for it easily.
Yun Shishi was at a loss. The child standing in front of her had the same face as Youyou. Every feature on his face was so familiar. In the past year or so, he had appeared in her dreams countless times, but they were out of her reach.
However, now that the real Youyou was back, he was like a stranger. The Youyou who used to cling to her and call her âdearest Mommyâ, seemed to have disappeared for good!
Yun Shishi felt a little disappointed. She was extremely upset as her tears started to fall on his shoulders. She was heartbroken.
Seeing her tears, Youyou felt upset for no reason. He turned away from her.
To him, Yun Shishi, Gong Jie, and Mu Yazhe were all complete strangers. They didnât matter.
With difficulty, Yun Shishi asked, âYouyou, canât you recognize me?â
âIâve said it!â Youyou finally could not take it anymore. He pushed her hand away and said coldly, âIâve said it before; my name is not Youyou! Youâve got the wrong person; donât call me by that name again!â
These words were undoubtedly heartbreaking! Yun Shishiâs heart ached like it had been cut by a knife. She clenched her fists and held back her tears. Mu Yazhe stood next to her and held her shoulders tightly. He consoled her, âDonât be anxious. Give it some time.â
âUh huhâ¦â Yun Shishi asked the boy cautiously, âMay⦠may I carry you?â
Youyou looked at her coldly without saying anything. It was as if he was looking at a stranger. Instead of retreating, she reached out and picked him up.
He was so cold. His skin was cool, as if he had been born that way. Even his palms were cool and not nearly as warm as his brotherâs. Yun Shishi hugged him tightly. Even though he had become so cold and distant, she was already extremely glad that he was still alive!
It was good as long as he was alive.
She had initially thought that he would never return.
She was grateful enough to have found her son!
Throughout the journey home, Yun Shishi held Youyou. Despite his obvious struggle and rejection, she refused to let go and held him even more tightly. His body was so cold, she wanted to use her own body temperature to warm him up.
Youyou, on the other hand, felt extremely awkward. Since he could not break free, he decided to stop struggling and just looked out of the window without looking at her.
His gaze, which lacked any emotion, was terrifying. This sort of terror couldnât be described with words and was heartbreaking..