A big hand rubbed her head, and Ye Nianmo said in a low voice, "I'm here."

The gray sky has turned into dark blue. In the car, Ding Yiyi slept soundly with her head on Ye Nianmo's shoulder.

He looked into the distance, at the junction of heaven and earth, where a flock of gray birds fluttered across the branches and flew towards the mental building with white painted walls.

In the clear blue sky, white clouds are already vaguely visible, and the round moon refuses to leave, struggling between night and dawn.

He looked into the distance, with rare sadness in his eyes. The reason why Aoxue became like this was partly caused by him. He had always emphasized to Ding Yiyi that her fate had nothing to do with her, but he could not lie to himself. He lived in

The woman in it has been entangled with him since she was a child. If she had not fallen in love with him, her life would be completely different.

"Nianmo." The person on his shoulder murmured in a low voice. He tilted his head and saw that she was still sleeping deeply. She was just murmuring unconsciously.

The depression in his heart dissipated, and he kissed her hair with satisfied eyes.

After the mental hospital opened its doors early in the morning, Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo immediately went to Aoxue's room.

There was a lot of noise in the room, and the two of them looked at each other before pushing the door open and entering.

Aoxue huddled in the corner and looked at Yan Mingyao cautiously. She was wrapped in a thick sheet and looked very frightened.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoxue, you're too hot like this, please give me the quilt, please." Yan Mingyao didn't dare to get too close to her, so he could only speak to her cautiously from a few steps away.

Seeing Ding Yiyi, Aoxue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Sister, protect me."

"You call me sister?" Ding Yiyi pointed back at herself. She slowly stepped forward and found that Aoxue did not reject her. Instead, she immediately grasped her hand when she could reach her arm.

Aoxue's expression was full of attachment, with a pure smile on her familiar face, "Sister, take me away."

"What on earth is going on?" Ding Yiyi covered her mouth and her voice sounded like she was crying.

Yan Mingyao closed his eyes in pain, "The doctor said her current mental state may only be that of a five- or six-year-old."

Aoxue sat on the ground, holding Ding Yiyi's sleeves with one hand and playing with the buttons of her clothes with the other, lowering her head and wondering what she was thinking of writing.

At this point, Ding Yiyi could no longer hate her for what she had done, and was only thinking about how to cure him.

She wanted to leave to find the doctor, but as soon as she turned around, she heard Aoxue's shrill cry, so she had to go back and take her to the doctor's office.

"The patient may have memory confusion. In her memory, you may be a very important person, and she automatically transforms this very important person into the role she wants. Generally, she will become a five- or six-year-old thinking.

Inseparable from childhood."

Ye Nianmo was silent for a while and waited for the doctor to finish before speaking, "She was an orphan when she was a child."

"That's right," the doctor nodded, "she was an orphan when she was a child, so she longed for family affection, and you may be very deep in her memory, so her memory became confused."

Ding Yiyi looked at Aoxue, who was sitting obediently on a chair with her hands clasped in her knees. When Ding Yiyi looked at her, she smiled back.

"Is it possible that she can be cured?" Ye Nianmo asked.

The doctor flipped through a few pages of cases and said, "It's possible, but it will take a long time and the cooperation of many people."
Chapter completed!