"Let's go, Sihan. I'll help you upstairs to rest!"
Lu Sheng placed the gift box aside and helped Chu Sihan upstairs.
Perhaps because he was too tired, Chu Sihan fell asleep immediately.
However, even though he was asleep, he still held Lu Sheng's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
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The next day.
Chu Sihan suddenly opened his eyes and what greeted him was an unfamiliar yet familiar room.
It was unfamiliar because it was Chu Sihan's first time sleeping in this room. It was familiar because he had once stayed here for a night when he was Chu Yan.
After sleeping for a night, he conveniently sorted out the memories of his two lives.
In this lifetime, his name was Chu Yan. He was still a child of the Chu family.
Recalling what he had told his father before he died, he could not help but smile faintly.
