Hearing her say that, I didn't know whether I should feel happy or disappointed.
Bingbing and I had never crossed paths at all, so there was no way we could have had a child together.
But why did I have such deep impressions of Bingbing and Little Nian Bai? Had someone deliberately altered my memories? Or had those illusions I experienced made even me believe that what happened between Bingbing and me was real? Those illusions had been too real—so real that I had always felt guilty toward Bingbing and Little Nian Bai.
"Come on, I'll go with you to see this Little Nian Bai you mentioned," she said.
I could only take her back to where we were staying.
The moment she saw Little Nian Bai, surprise appeared on her face. "Why is it you?!"
She actually knew Little Nian Bai.
"You know each other?" I asked Xu Qiuyan.
Xu Qiuyan shook her head. "No!"
Ye Jinghong sneered. "But your reaction just now showed that you know him! Otherwise, why would you ask that?"
Xu Qiuyan knew that Ye Jinghong had always held an instinctive hostility toward her.
"I really don't know him, but he feels familiar somehow. Seeing him feels like seeing you when you were younger." As she spoke, she looked at me.
Her words left me baffled. What did she mean, seeing him was like seeing the younger me?
Xu Qiuyan looked at me and said, "Do you remember what you looked like when you were his age?"
The image of myself in that photograph surfaced in my mind—the photo of me with my parents.
My heart jolted. Didn't Little Nian Bai look exactly like I did in that photo?
What the hell was going on? I felt like my brain couldn't keep up anymore.
Xu