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Yan Nuo's mind became more and more chaotic. Those unbearable memories slowly surfaced in her mind, the secrets that she tried her best to forget and the ones that were buried deep within the heart swarmed in right now.

Although time will pass, the events that happened will not disappear, no matter how you evade them.

Yan Nuo looked at her hands, her ten fingers curled up, and her hands trembled a little.

When she had learned from the police that her father and stepmother were dead, she had stayed in the corner of the room, hugging her knees, for two days and two nights.

When her uncle opened the door, a blinding sunlight shone in. She would always remember that day when her uncle had picked her up from the ground and said, "Grace, come home with Uncle."

"Uncle, I was the one who killed dad, I'm the one who killed dad!" Yan Ci's small face was covered in tears. Her eyes were red and swollen, making people's hearts ache for her.

"It's not your fault. It's not your fault. Just listen to your uncle and go home, okay?" Uncle reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on Yan Ci's face. His voice was a little hoarse.

Grace nodded.

She seemed to have been autistic since then and hadn't said a word for days.

The door to the villa was opened.

A silver Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the villa.

A burst of bright lights hit Yan Nuo's face until she couldn't even open her eyes.

The car stopped in front of him.

Yin Tianhan stood in front of Yan Nuo in casual attire.

He extended a hand to try to pull Yan Nuo up, but was dodged by Yan Nuo.

"Still waiting for me?" Yin Tianhan looked at Yan Nuo, her eyes filled with gentleness.

Yan Nuo laughed bitterly. It must be her imagination, why was he so gentle?

Yin Tianhan's arm rested on Yan Nuo's shoulder as his exposed skin turned ice-cold.

It had rained all day and her clothes seemed to be wet.

He opened the car door, took out a jacket and draped it over Yan Nuo's body.

Yan Nuo looked at Yin Tianhan with a complicated feeling in her heart. Was this man really related to her stepmother?

This man she loved deeply, why did he make her feel so unfamiliar now?

She stood up, turned around, and whispered, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

Yin Tianhan was shocked.

His hand grabbed Yan Nuo who was about to leave.

His voice was a little hoarse. "Are you angry?"

Yan Nuo was a little doubtful, was she angry? Right now, her emotions were very complicated. It was hard to tell if she was angry or what she felt. If she was angry, it would be because she was angry at herself. That person should be her!

"Because I didn't recognize you? Because I didn't recognize you as Yan Nuo, right? The Yan Nuo who left six years ago? "

Yan Nuo's arm was pulled by him, and directly smashed into Yin Tianhan's embrace.

His words caused Yan Nuo to be a little shocked.

"When did you find out?" Yan Nuo pushed Yin Tianhan away and asked.

"No matter how I found you, now that I've found you, I won't let you leave." As he spoke, Yin Tianhan held Yan Nuo tightly in his arms.

If those two private investigators hadn't discovered that something was amiss with Yan Nuo when she left and followed her to her aunt's shop, they wouldn't have discovered that she was Yan Nuo.

Yin Tianhan was glad that Yan Nuo did not die, glad that she had always been by his side. Now, he knew the reason why she was by his side.

He remembered the song she had sung in the open-air bar that day, "Darling, I Confess to You." He should have thought of it earlier, the same voice and so many similarities, but he was too stupid to think that she would come back to him.

His warm embrace caused Yan Nuo to feel lost.

If it was a month ago, or even a few days ago, she would have been very happy, very happy, but now that everything seemed to be progressing in an unknown direction, it was as if there were always so many people involved in their world. Only now did she realize that loving once was not a matter between two people, but when she thought about Han Zhi who was still lying in the hospital, Yan Nuo gently pushed Yin Tianhan away.

"I'm sorry, let me take a rest. I'm so tired."

As long as he slept, everything would be fine. Yan Nuo comforted himself.

Yin Tianhan looked at Yan Nuo's back, her expression somewhat sad. Was she blaming him? It was all his fault that he didn't recognize her and hurt her so much.

Yan Nuo did not dare turn her head, as tears flowed down her cheeks.

She wasn't the type to be bitter, but these things annoyed her.

Yan Nuo locked herself in her room and hugged her knees until daybreak.

She opened the door, and with a pu tong sound, Yin Tianhan fell to the ground.

Yin Tianhan rubbed his eyes with an exhausted expression, he looked at Yan Nuo with a faint smile on his face, and sat up: "You're awake?"

"Have you been sitting here all night?" Yan Nuo looked at Yin Tianhan and said.

He leaned on the door and listened to the sobbing sounds coming from inside. He wanted to comfort her, wanted to stay by her side, but was afraid that his appearance and comfort would make her even more miserable. He sat at the door of her room, and just sat there for the entire night until dawn.

Yin Tianhan looked at Yan Nuo and asked, "Is it better now?"

Yan Nuo nodded her head, and said hoarsely: I want to go out.

"No need!"

"Then I'll send you off."

"No need."

The atmosphere between the two of them seemed to have become somewhat distant.

Yan Nuo walked out of the room like a ghost.

Yin Tianhan was a little worried as he followed his out.

Yan Nuo got into a taxi at the entrance and left.

Yin Tianhan drove the car and finally caught up.

The taxi stopped at a villa complex not far from the sea.

After a few years of construction, the surrounding scenery had changed. Previously, only her family lived here.

Six years ago, she and Han Zhi had come to this place before, and had even stirred the memories in her heart. Since she could not escape now, she could only face it.

After getting out of the car, she walked towards the villa.

This house had been preserved, so she didn't know who the owner was. She walked to the outside of the villa and looked inside.

The interior was overgrown with weeds. It seemed that no one had lived here for many years. The exterior of the villa was somewhat damp due to the excessive amount of time.

Yan Nuo climbed over the railing and jumped in.

Her hand habitually lifted up a stone slab by the door. There were some wet bugs below.

However, there was a key below. It did not look old, and it was not even stained with the iron that he had imagined.

Yan Nuo took out the key and opened the door.

Looking around, nothing had changed.