After checking, Lu Zhao brought me and Lu Mingyin back to their home.

In the military compound, Lu Zhao led us to a villa.

An indescribable sense of familiarity hit me, a familiar scene flashed by.

Before I could think, Lu Mingyin took my hand and walked in.

"Mingyin is back? You..." A middle-aged woman came over, judging by her attire, she should be the maid here.

But the middle-aged woman's gaze was fixed on me, tears welling up, "Yao Yao."

After some chaos, I knew that the middle-aged woman was called Zhou Yi and had been working for the Lu family for twenty years, watching over the siblings and Yao Yao as they grew up.

Zhou Yi seemed to have accepted the fact that I had lost my memory, only saying, "It's good to be back."

Then she went to cook for us.

I sat on the sofa and tentatively asked, "Who exactly is Yao Yao?"

Seeing my interest, Lu Mingyin immediately came over, "Your parents were busy with work, our two families were neighbors, so for more than half of the year, you were staying at our house."

"We grew up together, we even promised to go to college together."

"But when you were seventeen, you suddenly disappeared," she paused, "At that time, your parents had a problem at the research institute, and we couldn't find you either."

"Do you really not remember?" Lu Mingyin leaned in close to my ear, whispering, "You even had a crush on my brother at that time."

I curled my lips, confirming that I couldn't be Yao Yao.

Only a fool would like Lu Zhao.

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