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Chapter 490 - 491 Ten Years Later_1

Chapter 490: Chapter 491 Ten Years Later_1

"There really is a scar, Brother Changlin, could it be that you were actually Sister Xiyao’s playmate when you were young?" Luo Tianyi carefully examined the scar on the back of Li Changlin’s hand, confirming it was a bite mark.

This bite mark was a bit odd, but it was clearly not made by a human.

If not by a human, then it naturally must have been an animal.

Ye Xiyao had said that the scar was made by a large dog, and after careful deduction, Luo Tianyi felt that Ye Xiyao had no need to lie.

She is a big star and could be said to have had no interaction with Li Changlin at all.

Her sudden visit to the Lin family was obviously a prepared move.

After all, just a moment ago Ye Xiyao had mentioned someone named Ziyu.

This girl had also been brought up by Qian Ziwei during their conversation in the afternoon.

"But I really don’t have any impression at all," Li Changlin said with a bitter smile, and then gently released Ye Xiyao’s slender hand.

Speaking of affection for "Youthful as Poetry," Li Changlin felt a great deal of sympathy in his heart.

This girl had suffered a lot in her childhood and lost her dearest loved ones as she grew up.

In her heart, there must be a lot of anguish.

One could say that the current "Youthful as Poetry," or rather Ye Xiyao, now has no relatives left in this world.

Even if she did have relatives, she wouldn’t know where they were.

Because she was an orphan, taken in by a limping old man from her infancy, a child abandoned by others.

Aside from the limping old man, it’s likely that in the girl’s heart, she wouldn’t recognize anyone else as her kin!

However, what Li Changlin couldn’t have imagined was that Ye Xiyao would treat him as family.

This, this turn of events was too astonishing, leaving Li Changlin entirely unprepared.

Now, his mind was in turmoil, for in his memory, he truly had no recollection of Ye Xiyao at all.

However, what exactly was the story with this scar on his hand?

At this moment, the thought of calling his mother to ask about it arose in Li Changlin.

But his mother had stubbornly withheld the information from him for so long, would she tell him this time?

Li Changlin wasn’t sure, especially since he feared there might be some secret that was hard to speak of, and that by asking directly, he might hurt his mother.

Li Changlin was a filial son and would never do anything to hurt his mother.

Even if Ye Xiyao might really have a past connection with him!

But what of it? When compared with his own mother, what else in this world could possibly be more important?

"Brother Changlin, you, you haven’t lost your childhood memories, have you?" Suddenly, Ye Xiyao thought of something, her face immediately becoming panicked. Following that, she suddenly turned her head to look at another girl beside her, "Qian Ziwei, shouldn’t you explain this matter!"

Huh?

Li Changlin was slightly startled, why had Ye Xiyao once again brought up Ziwei?

"Xi, Xiyao." Qian Ziwei looked distressed, her heart also a bit flustered, faced with Ye Xiyao’s questioning, she truly didn’t know what to do.

"Brother Changlin’s amnesia bears an inescapable responsibility to you, Qian Ziwei. I hope you can bravely step forward and tell Brother Changlin everything that happened back then." Ye Xiyao became more and more convinced; she couldn’t possibly have recognized Li Changlin wrongly, especially with the scar on the back of his hand as proof.

What was more important was that, after ten years, Qian Ziwei had once again appeared by Li Changlin’s side, referring to him as her husband, which made Ye Xiyao’s heart feel that it couldn’t be a coincidence.

"Husband, I..." Faced with the confrontation, Qian Ziwei was at a loss for words; she looked at Li Changlin with pain in her eyes, her mouth opening as she prepared to reveal the events of the past.

Speaking from the heart, over the years, Qian Ziwei had come to deeply regret everything.

And as a result, she had lost her parents as well.

Thinking of these things filled Qian Ziwei’s heart with profound self-blame.

Back then, if she hadn’t harbored hostility toward Ye Xiyao, she wouldn’t have had Big Dog scare Ye Xiyao.

But she could never have imagined that Li Changlin would rush to Ye Xiyao’s aid, which in turn provoked Big Dog’s ferocity.

In the end, Li Changlin was bitten by Big Dog and fainted, while Ye Xiyao was taken away by a limping old man, and she, even more, was taken back to Capital City by her parents.

From then on, the three of them had no further contact until four months ago, when Qian Ziwei accidentally discovered Li Changlin living in her neighborhood.

Even though ten years had passed and Li Changlin had grown up, Qian Ziwei still recognized him at a glance.

However, because of the past events, Qian Ziwei had always been living with guilt and self-reproach, so she never mustered the courage to face Li Changlin.

Later, upon learning by chance that Li Changlin was working as a streamer, Qian Ziwei became a little fan of his, silently following his progress.

Although Qian Ziwei was wealthy and could have supported Li Changlin by gifting him expensive items, she was unwilling to do so because she didn’t want to profane her feelings.

It was a love, an infatuation from her youthful days.

Because it was youthful, it was pure and unblemished.

Qian Ziwei didn’t want to sully her innocence with money.

"Ziwei, you don’t need to explain," Li Changlin said, seeing Qian Ziwei’s distressed appearance. He quickly extended his hand and embraced her.

"Wuuwuu, husband, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry." Li Changlin’s understanding made Qian Ziwei even more sorrowful.

The reason she had always been afraid to speak of the past was because she feared that Li Changlin would no longer want her.

Nowadays, she had only her younger brother and Li Changlin left in the world as her family.

If Li Changlin didn’t want her anymore, she would lose all her support and would completely collapse.

"It’s okay, you don’t need to explain. In fact, I really don’t have the memories from my childhood; I don’t want those memories anymore," Li Changlin said, gently patting Qian Ziwei on the shoulder. But soon he remembered that his words were unfair to Ye Xiyao, so he looked up apologetically and said, "Miss Ye, I am very willing to believe what you’ve said, but as you now know, I can’t remember the past anymore, so I’m truly sorry."

"Brother Changlin, wuuwuu..." With tears rolling down her cheeks, Ye Xiyao looked at Li Changlin.

She knew that Li Changlin had made his choice at this moment. However, her heart was filled with such reluctance.

As a child, she was an orphan. Grown up, she was still an orphan.

As a child, Li Changlin would protect her, giving her a feeling of security and fulfillment.

But now, Li Changlin didn’t want her anymore; her Brother Changlin didn’t want her anymore.