Chapter 233 - 233 186 Okay I Will Cooperate with You

Chapter 233: Chapter 186 Okay, I Will Cooperate with You Chapter 233: Chapter 186 Okay, I Will Cooperate with You “…” Wenyan’s face showed a mix of helpless bewilderment and deep confusion.

“You came to look for me, to verify or say, retrieve a memory that belongs to you? But if I’m not mistaken, we didn’t know each other before we started filming this movie, right? No, no, no…”

Having said that, Wenyan quickly corrected herself: “Just ignore that last sentence I said.”

She also could not remember the things that had happened to her original self, and it was quite possible that the two of them had actually met a long time ago.

However, Qin Yulong quickly dismissed Wenyan’s speculation.

“That’s right, we indeed didn’t know each other before I joined the crew with Fu Yiqing, and we had never met before. But in my memory, there is a river, and I feel I might have been there before.”

“…That’s it? No more details in your memory? This is too vague; everyone goes by rivers and lakes at some point in their lives, having a river in one’s memory isn’t anything unusual.”

“It’s not usual,” Fu Yiqing shook his head, “at least for me, it’s quite unusual.”

“Oh? Care to elaborate?”

“It was when I was a child, at about eight or nine years old. I was just a kid, but I jumped into a river wearing a hospital gown. I find it strange because, in my parents’ memory, I never had any serious illness that required hospitalization and wearing a gown, yet this memory feels so real to me, as if it really happened. I don’t know if you can understand that feeling.”

An eight or nine-year-old? Jumping into a river while wearing a hospital gown?

Isn’t that exactly what happened to Shen Zhirou? Could she be…?!

With this thought in mind, Wenyan couldn’t help but scrutinize Qin Yulong more carefully.

But she looked neither like Su Yang nor like Shen Yuan.

However… she did resemble Su Yang’s elder brother. It wasn’t just her own thought; both Shen Jinghe and Su Yang felt the same.

Isn’t there an old Chinese saying, ‘Nieces often resemble their uncles’?

If that were the case… Wenyan immediately took out her phone and looked it up online.

She wasn’t mistaken; such a saying did exist.

“You!” Wenyan stared incredulously at the Qin Yulong before her but couldn’t be certain.

[Could she really be the actual Shen Zhirou? No need to wear out iron shoes in fruitless searching, only to find the prize effortlessly?]

Her thoughts were also heard by Qin Yulong.

But for the current Qin Yulong, the name Shen Zhirou was unfamiliar.

Yet at the same time, she was clear that the feedback from Wenyan was valid, which also suggested that her act of following her heart to find Wenyan was correct.

“What did you just look up on your phone?” Qin Yulong asked Wenyan, curious.

“Just a saying,” Wenyan replied offhand, then eagerly asked, “You said it was a river, so is there a chance that it was actually a river? Do you have any other impressions of that body of water?”

Qin Yulong shook her head: “No. I only know that the water area in my memory is very wide; I don’t have any clear recollections beyond that.”

“May I ask you a rather bold question. Are you… are you biologically related to your current parents? Could it be possible that you were picked up, or bought and sold? I know this is an unpleasant question, but we can’t rule out that possibility, right?”

Qin Yulong still shook her head: “No, I’ve seen my own birth certificate and past videos, and I have covertly asked many relatives. No one has ever hinted that there is anything wrong with my origins. My family’s also well-off, and even when it comes to wealth, no one ever used that against me.”

“Could it be due to some unspeakable reason or a hidden issue that your parents chose to hide the truth from you?”

“That’s also unlikely. Ever since that memory surfaced, to tell the truth, it has troubled me deeply, frequently flashing uncontrollably in my mind and negatively affecting my daily life. My family is aware of my plight and want to help. I had the same suspicions as you, but until my mother passed away, she never revealed any secrets to me. If I were not her biological child, I believe she wouldn’t have kept it from me my whole life. During the time before her passing, she was particularly at peace and took care of many matters for the family. She never once mentioned my origins; she only told me to see the psychologist regularly, thinking I was ill.”