"Baby, can I not write a love letter? It's so disgusting."

"I want to see it."

In the love letter, there is a Q-like boy and girl. Their facial features cannot be seen clearly, but their expressions are very vivid. One is acting coquettishly, and the other is responding.

It's like the most sincere affection in love.

Underneath the love letter is a passage.

"Baby, love letters or anything else are not important. What is important is that I only love you, from beginning to end, only you."

"My eyes will shine when I see you, my heart will beat wildly when I meet you, my soul will go crazy when I am close to you, and my reason and wisdom will never be able to defeat my will to love you."

"Life only lasts a hundred years, and it will be you for every hundred years."

The words are simple, but they reveal the passionate love, so sincere and passionate that people can't even ignore it.

Shu Yan stared at the handwriting blankly, his mind going blank.

She felt that the handwriting in front of her was so familiar, but she had no memory of these things in her mind.

Shu Yan felt for a moment as if he was living in a dream.

She lived in a joke for the first half of her life. She thought that the Shu family, the Lin family, and the Su family were already heavy enough, so heavy that she would have to carry them all her life.

But now, seeing these things in front of her, she felt that she was not only living in a joke, she seemed to be living in a conspiracy.

Her memory had been tampered with, and it was even so perfect that it was hidden from herself!

She even began to wonder for a moment whether her existence was also fabricated.

She is not Shu Yan, not Song Wan, who is she.

Has she become someone else?

Shu Yan was covered in cold sweat, and the things in her hands slowly slipped from her palms. Her face turned pale, and she squatted on the bedside for more than half an hour.

The wind gently slipped in through the window and brushed against Shu Yan's forehead, arousing a chill in her.

The woman was silent, slowly putting the things in her hands into the box, and then her eyes fell on the other two familiar things.

A laptop and a small USB flash drive.

She looked at the two things for a long time, and suddenly lost the courage to open her notebook and open the USB flash drive.

She was afraid of seeing more strange things, which clearly belonged to her but did not belong to her.

"ha……"

The woman's throat trembled slightly, and she made a slight sound that sounded mocking and desperate.

She slowly covered the box, then sat on the carpet, with her hands on her knees and her clear eyes looking hollow, as if she had lost her soul.

She didn't dare to think about it.

The woman's silence did not alarm anyone.

Su Yi, who was downstairs, had prepared the meal and went directly upstairs to find her. As a result, the man in an apron opened the door to the room and his eyes were slightly startled.

Where are the people!

In the empty room, Shu Yan could not be seen.

Didn't she go upstairs?

Su Yi's eyes panicked slightly. He subconsciously wanted to find someone next door, but when his eyes passed over the bedside, he saw a vague head emerging.

Su Yi was shocked, quickly entered the room, and walked over.

In front of him, the woman hugged her knees and turned her head sideways. She was sleeping with her eyes closed. There was still moisture in the corners of her eyes. She seemed to have been crying. However, looking at the side face, there seemed to be no trace of crying.

The man paused for a moment, squatted down and slowly picked up the woman.

Shu Yan was awakened and opened his wet eyes tremblingly.