Blind date, the kind of marriage

Chapter 408

"Okay." Zuo Yan agreed without thinking.

The ghost doctor smiled sideways, and said, "Also, tell Yin Youming to stop following me."

"can."

"That's it, I have no other requirements." The ghost doctor smiled, turned around and walked back to his room.

Chu Yang walked into Zuo Yan's room after the ghost doctor left.

"Young Emperor."

"Go and investigate the Thief's Gate." Zuo Yan ordered.

"Yes." Chu Yang nodded, and asked again, "Do you need to buy some ingredients? In case Miss Yuan gets hungry at night, you can cook anything you want."

"Well, let's buy some." Zuo Yan said.

Chu Yang nodded, turned and walked out, but he doubted that the young emperor could not cook.

Then he'd better buy quick-frozen dumplings and the like, cook dumplings, right?
**
Yuan Xiaotang slept for a while, then woke up, she was not sleepy, but she didn't know what to do.

She sat up, looked around, and saw that the drawer of the bedside table was not closed properly. She lay down on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and opened the drawer curiously.

As soon as she opened the drawer, she saw a picture frame.

She picked it up casually and looked at the little girl in the frame.

She has seen this photo.

Seeing this photo again, Yuan Xiaotang still felt an inexplicably familiar feeling.

I can't tell you what it feels like, it's so weird.

She doesn't even have such a small photo of herself. Her photos seem to be from the age of four or five. What did she look like when she was a child?
She doesn't know it herself, but children are the same, so they should be the same as the little girl in this photo.

Fat and round.

Yuan Xiaotang looked at the photo and thought about it, but he didn't know that the door was pushed open.

When Zuo Yan walked in, he saw the picture of her looking at him.

"Ah." Yuan Xiaotang noticed that he was coming, and hurriedly got up, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to look through your drawer."

"It's okay." Zuo Yan came over, picked up the photo frame, looked at the photo, and sighed lightly.

"Mr. Zuo, is this girl really your sister?" Yuan Xiaotang asked, she had never heard him talk about his relatives.

It feels like everything about him is so mysterious.

"It's all in the past." Zuo Yan said, put the photo frame into the drawer, and closed the drawer.

"Where did she go?" Yuan Xiaotang asked.

"Missing." Zuo Yan replied, "I've been searching for a long time, but I can't find it."

"Oh... I'm sorry." Yuan Xiaotang said apologetically, reminding him of the sad things.

"She's not my own sister, but a playmate of mine when I was young." Zuo Yan said again, turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, looked back at her, and asked, "Did you have many playmates when you were young?"

Yuan Xiaotang shook his head, and said helplessly: "I didn't have any playmates when I was a child. My parents have been very strict with me since I was a child. They almost didn't let me play with other children. When I went to elementary school, they didn't let me go to playmates." My classmates, they always do homework and play together, and I'm almost always alone."

Zuo Yan was a little surprised. He thought that she lived in an old living area and would play with many neighbors and children, but hearing what she said, she seemed to be very lonely in her childhood.

Yuan Xiaotang looked back at Zuo Yan, seeing that he seemed to feel sorry for her, she smiled and said: "Actually, I was also very introverted at that time, I didn't like to talk to others, and I didn't like to play with others. When I woke up, I realized that I don’t remember things before the age of five. Others can remember things up to the age of three or four, but I don’t have any memory of things before the age of five. I asked my parents when I was young. It’s because I’m stupid, I don’t remember, but I think, maybe something happened to me before I was five years old, that’s why they are all afraid of me being hurt by contact with others.”

"Don't you have any memory before the age of five?" Zuo Yan asked.

(End of this chapter)