Then, a memory that had never appeared before surged up, intermittently, "From now on, they will be your mom and dad... Call them mom and dad... Be good..."
A big, firm hand reached out to her, it was a very kind face, but she couldn't see his features clearly, only knowing that he was smiling, his voice reassuring, "Child... come with me..."
"Dad... Mom... Wen Laibao... your new name is Wen Laibao..."
The memory Wen Jiaren suddenly recalled was the scene when Wen Cheng and Zhao Yufen picked her up at the orphanage, and that big, firm hand was Wen Cheng's...
The false memory was so real, while the real memory was fragmented, like dandelions floating before her eyes, when she reached out to grasp them, they floated further away, then drifted in place, when she reached again, they drifted away, replaced by the false memory, so false and real kept alternating in her mind.
