Yu Xiaoqin's face began to show more expressions like those of a normal person.
I didn't rush her. After waiting ten minutes, I finally saw a slight change in her expression.
She looked at me uneasily. "I... I don't know... Those years, those years, I..."
"Don't rush. Think carefully. How many times have you fallen asleep? Was it always in the phone booth?" I gently coaxed her, guiding her to think.
Yu Xiaoqin furrowed her brow. "I don't know. I don't know..." She clutched her head. "I can't remember. So many years... I don't know what happened all these years... My family, my family!"
She suddenly sat up straight, clutching the wedding photo as she hurriedly tried to get out of bed.
Yu Xiaoqin was like someone suddenly awakened from a long dream... More accurately, she was like a comatose patient who had been in a vegetative state for years and had suddenly woken up. It seemed she had only just realized that she had other relatives besides her late husband. Only now did she remember that she had spent all these years in a daze, without a single memory left in her mind.
"My family..." Yu Xiaoqin stood up in a daze.
I steadied her swaying body, sighing inwardly.
"Do you know how to contact your family?" the Fatty asked.
Yu Xiaoqin turned her head from side to side, as if searching for something.
"Your phone?" the Thin Man asked.
There was nothing else in the room, and no appliances in sight. There was no kitchen or bathroom. She must have used the induction cooker on the table to prepare food. The pots and dishes were all set out on the counter, and there were pitifully few of them.
"Do you remember their phone number?" I asked, taking out