As Zi Zhu said, he looked at Sikong Jinglue from the corner of his eye, carefully observed the expression on his face, and sincerely hoped that he could not understand the conversation between adults.

She didn't want to hurt Jing Lue because of her words.

Purple strain?

Hearing this name, the old lady Sikong was startled, and while repeating Zizhu's name in a murmur, she began to concentrate on thinking, "Zizhu...Zizhu...I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

"Old lady? Do you know me?" Zizhu asked old lady Sikong.

Zi Zhu was full of doubts about what old lady Sikong said just now.

She was very sure that she had never seen Mrs. Sikong before today.

But the old lady Sikong said that she had heard her name...

This made Zi Zhu wonder whether they had really met before.

Seeing that old lady Sikong hadn't spoken for a long time, Zizhu couldn't help but call out the absent-minded old lady Sikong, "Madam?"

The old lady Sikong didn't respond, her expression was still thinking hard.

It was not easy for Zi Zhu to interrupt her, so he suppressed the question in his chest first.

No one spoke anymore, except for Jing Lue kicking the small sofa, occasionally there would be a muffled sound or two, the study was quiet and there was nothing.

After a while, the old lady Sikong suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened and she stood up excitedly, "I remember! I remember! I remember where I heard your name!"

"Grandma?" Sikong Jingqiu looked at old lady Sikong in puzzlement.

Her excitement made him very puzzled.

"Jingqiu! She's not Haiyue, she's Zizhu!" Mrs. Sikong said while holding her grandson's hand.

The purple plant was the reason why she suddenly returned to China that year!

Back then, she went to the University of Oklahoma to visit a friend. On campus, she saw a purple plant that looked exactly like Lan Xi when she was young. She thought it was her daughter who had come back from the dead, and she followed her when she was excited. Xia Lin Zizhu, a girl, found that not only did she look like Lan Xi, but even her little movements were almost exactly the same!

After returning to the residence, Mrs. Sikong immediately asked people to investigate this girl named Lin Zizhu——

This girl is from her hometown, which is the same city as her. When she was 15 years old, she studied in the United States and stayed with her family friend. When she was 20 years old, she got engaged to Zheng Keyun, the son of her father’s family friend.

Back then, she also participated in the engagement ceremony of those two people. It was after the engagement ceremony that Mrs. Sikong decided to return to China to investigate Lin Zizhu's life experience. Unfortunately, she was kidnapped by Yi Zhentian before she could investigate anything. up...

Calculated by time, at that time, Jingqiu and Haiyue should have just met each other, and the four of them were separated by the vast ocean——

It was impossible for Lin Zizhu to run back to China after getting engaged. She was still a sophomore at the time...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Sikong's whole spirit became sluggish. She fell back on the sofa weakly, her eyes became cloudy, and her tone was filled with deep disappointment, "Jing Qiu...she is not Haiyue...she is Lin Zi Zhu... is another person..."

"Grandma! What nonsense are you talking about?" Sikong Jingqiu frowned, a little angry at the old lady Sikong's conclusion.

Would he not know if she was Haiyue?

Leaving aside the scar on her abdomen that was exactly the same as Haiyue's, she was even the same when Haiyue held her hand, and she didn't like the small movement of her index finger being bound.

Even... the reaction when she was emotional, it was no different from Haiyue. When she touched her, Haiyue would subconsciously lift up his clothes, put her hands in, and wrap her around his waist...

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