So, what will happen to him? Can he accept her departure?

Maybe that body was not dead, it was just a soul...

Then, will he still love another stranger like he loves her?

As long as he thought of this, Qiyin felt that her heart was eaten by thousands of ants, and she felt uncomfortable and sat on the sofa with a little depressed and lonely feeling.

"Soul Change? Are you kidding me, how could such a thing happen? Yin..." Lin Yu waved her hand as if she had heard some funny jokes, but looked at Qiyin's uncomfortable and painful face, and looked at her face in a little stuttering and horror, and her back felt cold, "Are you serious?"

"I know this kind of thing is ridiculous. If someone had told me this before, I would never believe it, but Sister Lin, I mean, I didn't lie to you. You can recall the differences between us."

"The difference between the two." After thinking about it carefully, you can feel that Lin Yu didn't care much about that kind of temperament before, because Qiyin had an accident that caused amnesia, and she had never seen someone who had amnesia before, and it was natural to think that some changes were changed. But today Qiyin seemed to be back to the way she was inseparable from playing with her a few years ago. She was very close to her, not panic or restrained, and everything seemed so natural.

"I thought you had recovered your memory, I..." Lin Yu didn't know how to digest this kind of thing, because she has always been an atheist, and how could she accept things that science could not explain.

"Wait." Qiyin turned around and stepped on the stool to take down an embroidery piece. Looking at the embroidery pieces that could be seen everywhere in the house, she vaguely suspected that the one who exchanged her soul would be Zhuge Mingzhu. Then, just like the embroidery pieces I saw in the Zhuge family, they all had Zhuge Mingzhu's special mark.

"Yinyin, what are you doing?"

"Look at Sister Lin." Removed the frame and took out the embroidery pieces inside, and a very small row of characters were embroidered in the lower left corner.

"Mingzhu?" Is this thing really embroidered by someone? Lin Yu looked at it with curiosity. In the first year of Qiyin's memory loss, she often came to see her, but she seemed very alert to her approach, so in recent years she has only tried to find out her recent situation from others.

When this happened, she was always blaming herself in her heart. If she was willing to care more about her and pay more attention to her, perhaps Qiyin would not have come to an end.

It seems that people have a nature to the world. She almost believes her statement now. The person in front of her is the real Qiyin, which makes you naturally want to get close to you.

"Yinyin, tell me slowly, as long as you say, I will try to believe it."

"Sister Lin still remembers the time we saw Ou Liyang cheating in the restaurant?"

Lin Yu nodded, his face a little bad, "It has something to do with him?"

"Well, not long after that day, Song Siyu came to me."
Chapter completed!