With her uninjured right hand, she pushed away the person in front of her, lifted the quilt and ran out.

"Yixia?! Are you okay? Where are you going? "

The pretty man let out a cry of surprise.

Lin Yixia ignored him and ran out of the ward. There was a corridor outside. Both sides of the corridor could go out. She ran towards the right side near the exit. When she passed the fire hydrant on the corridor, she was stunned.

Because at this time, she suddenly saw herself in the glass of the fire hydrant. Not so clear, but you can clearly see that it is a woman. A woman in her twenties is not a junior high school student. But even so, it is still Lin Yixia. She still knows her own appearance, what she once thought, at least seven or eight years later.

Lin Yixia was stunned.

At this time, the good-looking man caught up with Lin Yixia and said eagerly: "Yixia, what's the matter with you? where are you not feeling well? Tell me

Lin Yixia turned his head and asked, "is there a mirror?"

The man said, "yes." Then he took her back to the ward.

Ward is a very advanced ward, suite, which has a toilet, toilet has a dressing mirror.

Although the light was dim, it was enough for her to see her face clearly. It seems that she is longer than she remembered, her hair is much longer, her skin is very white, and there are no wrinkles on her face, but it's really not like she was 15 years old.

Lin Yixia stretched out her uninjured right hand to touch her face in the mirror. However, when she saw the back of her hand, she was slightly stunned, because the hand was obviously much longer than before.

Although she didn't want to believe it, all these things in front of her reminded her that something strange had happened to her.

What is it?

She wanted to think about it carefully, but found that her head began to hurt again.

She can only give up!

Bai Han outside the door is a little worried. He is afraid that something might happen to Lin Yixia inside, so he reaches out and knocks on the door. Lin Yixia comes out of the bathroom quickly. He looks at Bai Han and asks, "what year is it now?"

Although Bai Han was confused, she still said, "October 4, 2009."

Lin Yixia's eyes widened. Is it 2009? Not 2001? What's going on? Is she really like the novel, through to eight years later?

Lin Yixia can't distinguish what, can only ask the man in front of him, "who are you? Do we know each other? "

The man was silent. A lot of conjectures flashed in his heart. He said, "my name is Bai Han. Do you remember?"

"Bai Han?" Lin Yixia read it silently, then shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Bai Han paused and said, "it doesn't matter. You can get to know me again!"

Lin Yixia wants to ask Bai Han where Jiang trace is, but when the words come to her mouth, she swallows them down again. The person she wants to see and doesn't want to see is Jiang trace. She can't let go of the death of her mother and grandmother. She can't face Jiang trace.

Lin Yixia asked Bai Han, "do you know what happened? Why don't I remember anything? "

Bai Han paused and asked, "in your memory, what year is it now?"

"In 2001," Lin said

After thinking about it, Bai Han decides to tell Lin Yixia truthfully. He says, "you've been injured and lost eight years of memory."

Lin Yixia's eyes widened. She didn't go through eight years, but lost eight years' memory? So what happened in the last eight years?