The wooden box fell to the ground and a cell phone fell out of it.

Han Xing picked up the phone, a puzzled look on her face. She picked up the box and looked at it, and found that it was actually a power bank, and she didn't know why it was made into the shape of a wooden box.

"What a bad taste..." Han Xing turned on his phone. The date displayed was Wednesday, May 21, 2084. He glanced at the amusement park flyer beside him and found that today was the day of the amusement park's grand opening.

『Please press your finger to verify your fingerprint』

Han Xing did as he was told.

"Your fingers need to press longer."

"Dian."

--drop!

As Han Xing moved, the phone rang.

"really......."

If she had some concerns before, thinking that someone might have saved her, but was not at home because of something, she was now basically certain that this was her home.

Then, she opened her e-wallet. If she wanted to go to the amusement park, she absolutely needed money. Han Xing hadn't seen anything resembling currency since she woke up, so she could only look for it on her phone.

"Fuck!!!" Han Xing looked at the balance in his account with a look of shock on his face.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, thousand..."

“Am I really that rich???”

Han Xing restarted her phone and opened the account balance page again to confirm. The amount displayed was exactly the same: ninety-nine million, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine... Her eyes were almost dazzled by the number nine.

"Fuck! The rich woman is actually me!!"

Now she doesn't have to worry about money anymore.

Gurgle~~ Just as she was getting excited, her stomach rumbled. An intense feeling of hunger washed over her. She hadn't eaten since she woke up.

Han Xing immediately stood up and searched the house, but couldn't find anything edible. He took out his phone to order takeout, but found that none of the items were within the delivery range.

——clang clang clang! ! !

Just when Han Xing was thinking about drinking some water to fill his stomach, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoxing!! Are you at home? Why didn't you come over for dinner today?!"

Han Xing was stunned. Was this someone he knew? And it sounded like he had been eating with him before...

"Xiaoxing!! Xiaoxing!!!" The high-pitched female voice came from outside the door again.

"Oh no! I'm afraid something has happened to this child. I've heard people say that it's easy to get into trouble if you let someone open a barrier in a house with the door closed."

When Han Xing heard this, she hurriedly stood up and ran to open the door. She had a premonition that if she didn't open the door quickly, this person might smash her door.

"Here I come... I'm home! Home!!!" Han Xing opened the door, only to be greeted by the shoe sole that was infinitely magnified before her eyes. Just as Han Xing closed her eyes and prepared to be hit, the sole suddenly stopped and fell to the side. Han Xing clearly felt her room shake.

In front of her was a red-haired woman with a pretty face and a very heroic look. At first glance, she looked like a warrior who had experienced many battles.

"You kid, why did you open the door after I told you so many times? And you didn't even say hello when you opened the door? What if I accidentally kicked you..."

The woman was halfway through her words when she picked up a wine flask made of some unknown animal fur and took a sip. She turned to look at Han Xing and said, "Okay, come and eat...eat...Puff..."

Han Xing was sprayed in the face by the other party. She wiped the wine off her face with her hands speechlessly, feeling her face burning. She looked at the red-haired woman, but saw that she was frowning, and the blush on her face was not sure whether it was shyness or the alcohol.

"You kid, why did you come out without clothes!!!"

The red-haired woman hurried into the house, closed the door, took off the cloak behind her and put it on Han Xing.

"Really... you don't know how to take care of yourself at all, and you're not even afraid of catching a cold. If you get sick, I'll have to take care of you..."

Han Xing listened to the other person constantly muttering in his ear, and for some reason he felt a sense of security in his heart, a sense of security he had never felt before.

She couldn't help but say, "Auntie... do you know me?"

The red-haired woman patted his head, and he heard her say in a slightly blaming tone, "Call me sister, am I really that old? You're so old, and you still like playing this kind of game? Hurry up and find some clothes to pass on, the food over there is almost cold."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Han Xing did not move at all, but just stood there, staring at her quietly. The red-haired woman couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Han Xing's gaze, and she sobered up a lot.

"Xiao Xing, you... really don't remember me." She walked up and gently stroked Han Xing's cheek, resting her head on Han Xing's forehead. "Do you have a fever? I told you to put on your clothes, but you didn't listen... I'm your sister Ji Zi, do you really don't remember me?"

Han Xing looked into those familiar amber eyes and said softly, "Ji Zi...Sister?"

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Chapter 102: Don’t expose your clothes casually, you bastard!!!

"It's okay. My forehead doesn't feel too hot, and it doesn't look like I'm burning or dizzy."

Ji Zi breathed a sigh of relief, and the anxiety on her face just faded a little, but then she heard Han Xing continue to say:

"I'm sorry, Sister Jizi. I don't know what happened. I can't remember anything after waking up from bed."

Ji Zi stroked Han Xing's head and said softly, "Don't think too much about it for now. Change your clothes and go eat. After dinner, I will take you to the hospital."

Han Xing was a little at a loss when he heard this.

"Um... Sister Jizi, I..."

"What's wrong? Are you having any difficulties? Why are you hesitating? This is not like you."

Han Xing shook her head, a few blushes appeared on her face, and she said shyly: "I don't seem to have any other clothes at home, Sister Ji Zi, can you lend me a piece of clothing..."

Upon hearing this, Ji Zi turned around and looked around, realizing that the room was truly empty, without a single piece of clothing. She rubbed her forehead helplessly and said, "You kid... you usually just tinker with your little wood carvings and don't care about your own affairs at all. Now you don't even realize your clothes are gone."

As she spoke, she reached out and tightened the cloak around Han Xing, then stood in front of Han Xing and squatted down.

"Come, let me carry you over. You don't even have a pair of shoes. What if you step on a rock while walking on the ground?"

Han Xing obediently landed on her back, feeling the reassuring warmth from the other person, and gently wrapped his arms around Ji Zi's neck.

Seeing Han Xing's cautious movements, Ji Zi couldn't help but want to laugh. She stood up and lifted Han Xing behind her, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xing, do you know that now you are like a little sloth."

......

When he opened the door, the air outside was very cold. Even though most of the cold wind was blocked by Ji Zi's body, Han Xing couldn't help but shrink his body.

As if sensing Han Xing's movements, Ji Zi said, "Put on your hat to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. Bear with it, we'll be there soon."

Han Xing obediently put on the hood of his cloak and curled up his body, looking more like a little sloth lying on a big tree.

Just as Ji Zi said, their homes were not very far from each other and they arrived in less than five minutes. Ji Zi opened the door and put Han Xing on the sofa in the living room. She also found a thick blanket and wrapped her up like a dumpling, fearing that she would be cold.

"Xiaoxing, wait a minute, I have to find some clothes you can wear."

As she spoke, Ji Zi actually raised the bottle and took another sip, angrily saying, "When will this awful weather ever end?"

Seeing Ji Zi going to find clothes for herself, Han Xing turned his little head, moved his body with difficulty and looked around Ji Zi's hut.

Although the house wasn't very spacious, it was still much larger than Han Xing's cabin, as it at least had a dining room and kitchen. The room was a bit messy, with wine bottles everywhere, but there was order in the chaos, not too dirty, and it was obvious that someone had been cleaning it.

At this time, Ji Zi had come back, holding a set of clothes that was about the same size as Han Xing's body, and said:

"Sweaters, cotton pants, down jackets, those are easy to deal with. As for underwear..." Then she turned to look at Han Xing and said half-jokingly, "I don't know how much our little Xing has grown recently. Can he wear my underwear..."

Ji Zi looked Han Xing up and down as she spoke. Of course, she couldn't see anything, after all, Han Xing had been wrapped up like a dumpling in her blanket. Just as she was about to put the clothes down and look for any underwear she hadn't worn, she saw Han Xing crawling out from under the layers of wrapping.

A large area of ​​snow-white skin is exposed, and the fair and delicate skin is like a treasure given by God. The figure that is not voluptuous highlights the girl's unique temperament to the fullest. The beautiful legs are long and slender, and the tight vest line at the lower abdomen makes people can't help but nosebleed when they see it.

Ji Zi was speechless as she stared blankly at Han Xing, her eyes asking her, "Sister Ji Zi, do you think I have a good figure? Do you have any suitable underwear for me to wear?"

After stuffing Han Xing back into the 'shell', Ji Zi stared into Han Xing's eyes and said seriously, "Kid, can you please stop blowing up your clothes when you disagree with someone? What if you meet a bad guy?"

"Wait, I'll get you some clothes. If you keep taking them off like this, I'm probably going to have to go to the hospital first."

.......

Han Xing put on her clothes and sat at the dining table. She put her nose to her clothes and sniffed them, but she couldn't smell Ji Zi's unique scent mixed with alcohol, only the smell of laundry detergent.

"Xiaoxing, it's time to eat." Ji Zi's voice sounded from beside her.

The two of them had been busy for so long that the food had already gotten cold. This was just something Ji Zi had heated up in the microwave. Han Xing stared at the egg noodles in the bowl in front of him, and heard Ji Zi say:

"Alas... the noodles have swelled up a bit... but, but it should still be edible..."

Han Xing didn't care if the noodles were clumpy or not, and simply ate them with relish. Surprisingly, while the noodles didn't taste good, they actually tasted quite good. The wonderful combination of fried egg and luncheon meat whetted Han Xing's appetite, and the hot soup dispelled any remaining chill from his body.

"Eat slowly." Ji Zi smiled as she watched Han Xing swallow all the soup in big mouthfuls, and asked with a smile, "Are you full?"

Han Xing shook his head at first, but then nodded.

She had to go to the amusement park soon, and she'd been coveting the food court mentioned in the flyer for a long time. If she filled her stomach now, she wouldn't be able to eat later. As for the egg noodles...Sis Ji Zi was here anyway, so she'd have plenty of opportunities to eat them later.

Han Xing raised her head and watched Ji Zi slowly taking a sip of wine and a mouthful of noodles. She said with some concern: "Sister Ji Zi, drink less. What if you get drunk later?"

Ji Zi sighed softly: "Even this... have you forgotten...?"

Her expression was a little gloomy, but she soon smiled in relief, "But it's better to forget about this kind of thing, so as to save you from worrying for no reason."

After swallowing the last mouthful of noodles, Ji Zi stood up and said, "Just leave the bowl here. I'll clean it up when I get back tonight..."

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The town where Han Xing and Ji Zi live is not very big. If they want to go to the hospital, they can only drive there, but Ji Zi is drunk, so the responsibility of driving falls on Han Xing.

"Xiaoxing, don't be nervous. Haven't you learned to drive before?"

Hearing Ji Zi's words, Han Xing was speechless. She might have really done it before, but now she has lost her memory. She seriously suspected that this guy was drunk. He actually let an amnesiac drive. Wasn't he afraid that both of them would go into a spiral of hell?

"Don't be nervous. This is an automatic car. Just sit in and flip a switch. Once you've determined your location, it will automatically navigate there. Of course, you can try driving manually if you want. I don't mind. It just so happens that you haven't actually been on the road since you got your driver's license."

Han Xing decisively chose to ignore the second half of Ji Zi's words. She asked, "Which hospital should we go to?"

"There's a private hospital in the city center. I know the doctor who's in charge there."

Time flies.

The automatic car that Ji Zi mentioned soon brought them to the hospital in the city center. Compared with the small town, this place was obviously much more lively, and the streets were bustling with people coming and going.

Seeing Han Xing sitting in the car stupidly, staring at the crowd in the distance, looking like she had never seen the world, Ji Zi couldn't help but teasing her, "How come our great sculptor acts like a country girl after entering the city? It's not like you haven't been here before."

The constant flow of people made Han Xing feel the breath of life for the first time in a long time. The small town where the two lived was so quiet that there were only a few households in total.

On the way here, Han Xing heard Ji Zi talk a lot about herself, such as how she was actually a very famous sculptor, even more famous than many celebrities. However, she seemed to prefer quiet places, which was why she moved from the city center to her current small town.

As for when the two met, judging from Ji Zi's words, it seems to have been more than ten years, but even Ji Zi couldn't remember the exact number of years.

But when talking with Ji Zi, Han Xing always felt that the other party was hiding something from him.

"Don't be distracted." Ji Zi pulled Han Xing out.

Then, the two entered the hospital.

Along the way, Ji Zi kept greeting the doctors and nurses passing by, and seemed very familiar with this place. Han Xing asked curiously, "Sister Ji Zi, do you come here often? Why do you seem so familiar with this place that you even know these nurses?"

Ji Zi said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Well... not that familiar with each other. Didn't I tell you that the attending doctor here is my friend? Okay, okay, his consulting room is right in front. If you have any questions, we can talk about it when we get back."

Pushing open the door, the two entered the clinic.

A young man with gray hair was sitting at the table. When he saw Han Xing and Ji Zi pushing the door in, he smiled, stood up and walked over.

Han Xing felt that the young man in front of her looked familiar. His facial features were very delicate, so exquisite and beautiful that he didn't look like a man, but perhaps because of her amnesia, she couldn't remember him at all.

Ji Zi spoke in time: "This is Su, your brother, and also my college classmate."

"Huh?" Han Xing was stunned for a moment, looked at the other person's long gray hair and then looked at his own. It seemed to make sense. After all, they both had gray hair...

There is no truth in this!!!

Why doesn’t she remember that she has a brother!!!

Just as Han Xing was complaining in her heart, Su had already walked in front of Han Xing and looked at her strangely.

"Xiaoxing, what's wrong with you?"

Before Han Xing could speak, Ji Zi beside her began to explain her amnesia, and at the same time gave Su a meaningful look.

Su frowned slightly, and when he saw the look in Ji Zi's eyes, he seemed to have thought of something and sighed softly.

"We'll talk about the rest later. I'll take Xiaoxing for testing first."

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