Xia Qingyi knew that she could not hide the truth from him and she nodded. "A little."
"What do you remember?" Mo Han's voice sounded very different from the usual.
"That woman downstairs. I remembered some things about her from the past. I believe it's real even though it was very little."
"What about Han Liang?"
"Nothing." Xia Qingyi shook her head. "But, I think that it's likely to be true."
Mo Han laughed, "What is real? It's merely a guess from you. You're such an intelligent person, you can't possibly be confused by this?"
"Older brother… in the afternoon… I saw some photos that Xiao Mei showed me. I think that the person in the photo is really me. Also, about the room in the restaurant, I really think… that it should be like that."
"You merely remembered that woman downstairs, yet you think that everything that Han Liang had told you is true?" Mo Han asked her in reply.
