Online dating backfired? A wealthy heir begged me to continue lying to him.

Su Ruan hehe.

She stopped shouting, but Wen Yubai could tell from her face that she had shouted.

Wen Yubai turned around, took a step, and left.

His back view was indifferent, and his steps were hurried.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Su Ruan laughed loudly.

Wen Yubai's pace quickened.

Li Shuqing wore a warm, aunt-like smile.

"You seem to get along quite well with Xiaobai?"

Su Ruan smiled and said, "It's alright."

"Mainly because I have a pretty good personality."

Li Shuqing was puzzled after hearing this, and her eyes widened.

No, what did Su Ruan say?

She has a good personality.

Not Wen Yubai?

Su Ruan still looked very proud?

"Yes, you do have a very good personality."

She used to be well-behaved and diligent, but now she's talkative and shameless.

Li Shuqing couldn't help but laugh as she spoke.

Su Ruan smiled too.

She felt she wasn't lying; she did have a really good personality. As for Wen Yubai, regardless of whether his personality was good or bad, he just seemed unapproachable.

Li Shuqing did not ask any further questions.

It's good that they can come back.

"I heard your acupuncture skills are quite good now?"

"Ah, no," Su Ruan denied repeatedly.

Even though she had regained some of her memories, she had only received acupuncture a few times.

She genuinely didn't think she could do it.

Li Shuqing reached out and gently touched Su Ruan's hair. "It's okay if it's not perfect, take your time."

Su Ruan chuckled and gently rubbed against Li Shuqing's hand.

Li Shuqing smiled.

There was a mix of helplessness, relief, heartache, and doting affection.

When her master returned, Su Ruan lingered there.

I traveled to various places, and my memories began to become clearer little by little.

Those memories, which were previously only fragmented, gradually became clear and vivid, becoming a part of her past.

She searched through medical books, learned about acupoints from her master, and even found a piece of paper that she had once dropped in a corner and was blown away by the wind.

Have you read all of these books?

Wen Yubai asked as he tidied up.

Su Ruan nodded, feeling the familiar touch in her hand.

"I've read every single book here."

At that time, I only considered it as knowledge accumulation because I was interested in it.

Wen Yubai's expression was somewhat complicated.

It is true that one must read extensively to learn traditional Chinese medicine, but the medical books here he had read were mostly miscellaneous notes and records, as well as some scattered medical cases.

These are not included in mainstream medical books.

He had only looked at some of them out of interest.

He wondered why his master liked collecting these things, and why they would disappear after a while. It turned out that he had given them all to this junior sister with an exceptional memory.

Su Ruan picked out a book from among those books, opened it, turned to a certain page, and stopped there.

On that page, a note was written in slightly immature handwriting; it was her conjecture about that medical case.

His notes were few; most of them were jot-downs he made whenever he had a thought.

After having dinner at her master's place, Su Ruan took the two large pomelos that her master had specially picked for her and went home.

Grandma Zhou looked at the two large pomelos that Su Ruan had brought, and tears welled up in her eyes as she smiled.

"It's been three years..."

She only murmured this one sentence.

The deep pain hidden beneath Grandma Zhou's smile clearly reached Su Ruan's heart.

She remembered that when Wen Yubai was giving Lu Shuangshuang acupuncture, he said that his master had disappeared, and it seemed to have been about three years ago...

A slight thought flickered in her mind: "Was my master's disappearance three years ago related to me?"

Grandma Zhou paused for a moment, then nodded.

"She...she rushed back with a box of ancient books and met him at the crossroads..."

"She met with me quietly without alerting anyone, and after observing me for a few days, she said she would look for a solution."

Grandma Zhou spoke cryptically, but Su Ruan understood.

The master noticed her unusual behavior the very first time he met her.

"Don't you think I have amnesia?" Su Ruan couldn't help but ask.

The idea that her soul had been swapped was so absurd that even Su Ruan herself couldn't believe such a thing could happen, even though she had indeed transmigrated.

Grandma Zhou shook her head, "Amnesia is different from that."

"I knew something was wrong the first time she went downstairs."

"And you, Miss, I could tell the moment you came back."

Her eyes were filled with tears.

Su Ruan couldn't imagine what her close friends and family, such as Grandma Zhou who had taken care of her since childhood, or her master who taught her medicine, would feel when they discovered that a strange soul was hidden beneath the familiar faces before them.

She was never afraid because at first she thought she had lost her memory, but later she clearly knew about this world and its story, and thought she had transmigrated into a book.

She can live her life to the fullest on her own without worry.

But her relatives and friends witnessed firsthand that someone they used to know had suddenly become a stranger.

How terrified, how painful, how helpless they must have been!

So what choices did they make at that time?

For example, Grandma Zhou is still at home taking care of the family, playing the role of the rural left-behind grandmother that her soul believes in.

The master, skilled in medicine and knowledgeable, went out to find a solution.

Who else is there?

In three years, Mom transformed Jinxiu Fenghua into an international brand, but she never dared to come back, or even contact them.

As night fell, another car drove into their town.

They finally stopped in front of the small building next to theirs.

Su Ruan had just finished showering and lay down when she heard noises coming from the building next door.

Looking out the small window, you can see that the car is parked in the neighboring yard.

An elderly woman with gray hair also lives next door.

Her hair had been gray for a long time; she had that kind of hair since she was a child.

The grandmother's surname is Fu, and she only comes to stay for half a month every spring when the flowers bloom.

When I was little, I would occasionally go for a stroll after school.

As she grew older, she went home less often and had fewer opportunities to see Grandma Fu.

All she remembered was that she was an old woman whose eyes were often filled with sadness, and later she learned that her body was severely depleted.

She tried to prescribe some medicine for her, and Grandma Fu did not refuse.

Grandma Fu is a very quiet old woman.

She doesn't like visiting other people's homes or talking much; she often sits in the courtyard all day long.

She didn't feel neglected when she was a child; she would often just bring some pastries or fruit and go over there.

When she played at Grandma Fu's place, she was never scolded.

They'll also be given some snacks when they leave.

Su Ruan felt that she was a very easy-going grandmother.

But this time of year has come again.

Was it because she came back?

Su Ruan shook her head again after just one thought.

Unlike her master, who spent many summer and winter vacations with her, her relationship with Grandma Fu was at most that of a mischievous girl and a kind grandmother.

It seems that Grandma Fu wasn't the only one who came to the courtyard across the street.

The sounds were somewhat chaotic, and there were also suppressed coughs.

There was even the sound of a wheelchair.

Is Grandma Fu unwell?