"This..."
Song Rui looked at Wei Yuanfan. His eyebrows were still furrowed. "Dr. Wei, what's this?"
Song Wenchuan remembered his own name, but he forgot his parents.
Song Jingwan couldn't accept this. She was so shocked that she forgot to even cry. Her eyes were red as she tugged on Song Wenchuan's sleeve. "Brother, I'm your sister, Song Jingwan. Have you forgotten me? Think about it carefully..."
"Miss Song," Wei Yuanfan reminded her. "The patient just woke up. You should calm down a little."
As soon as his voice fell, Song Wenchuan brushed the girl's hand off his sleeve. His sharp eyes were filled with judgment as he studied Song Jingwan and Zhou Manli.
His gaze contained no emotion at all.
His lips parted slightly with a sense of coldness.
"You're not my sister."
"Brother!"
Song Jingwan felt as though a knife had been stabbed into her heart as it overflowed with jealousy.
