1671 I'm calling you, do you dare to say yes?

Murong Mian took two steps forward before she stopped. She turned around with a puzzled look on her face."Senior Sister, who are you calling?"

Yan qingsi stared at Murong Mian, at his entire body, including every strand of hair.

Previously, she had said that the human body's instinctive reactions were sometimes not controlled by the brain at all.

If one had been calling a name for decades, then the body's memory of the name would be the most profound. It was like walking on the street and someone suddenly called your name. Even if no one else heard it, your body would be the first to react, stop, and look around.

Even if they had changed their appearance and had a new name, if someone suddenly called out their old name, their body would respond accordingly.

"You!" Yan qingsi said.

When she called out ye shaoguang's name just now, he had taken two or three steps before stopping. His body movements seemed to be smooth, but Yan qingsi noticed that the frequency at which his hands were moving had stopped for a moment. It was very brief.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister,"Murong Mian smiled," my name is not ye shaoguang. I'm ... Murong Mian. "

The corners of Yan qingsi's lips curled up."Oh ... Not ye shaoguang. Oh, right." Your skin color seemed darker in the past photos. How come you're so fair now? do you have a secret to whitening your skin? Tell me about it. "

Yan qingsi suddenly changed the topic. She smiled, and the threatening look in her eyes disappeared.

"After falling off the horse, I recuperated for a long time. I can't do any strenuous exercise anymore. I've seen less sunlight, so I naturally came back in vain."

Yan qingsi nodded."Fell off the horse? It hurts, right? Eh, where did you hurt yourself from falling off the horse? it took you more than a year to recover?"

"Yes, I've been recuperating for more than a year. The bone injury on my body is light, and the final injury is on my head." Murong Mian's answer was simple, and she tried not to say a word.

Yan qingsi sighed."You've smashed your head ... Tsk, not bad. You've smashed your head, but you're still able to speak fluent Mandarin. A year ago, you couldn't even distinguish between the rise and fall of your tone, and you couldn't even tell the difference between Chinese and idioms. Now ... You're practically a Chinese expert. If you didn't tell me that you came back from abroad, I would have thought that you were a native of China."

Murong Mian's face was still calm as she said,""In this one year of recovery, my father hired a Chinese teacher to learn a language that he has already grasped. It's not difficult, right?"

Yan qingsi tapped her finger on the table and said half-jokingly,""Yeah, you've learned so well in the past year, but in the past twenty years, you've only learned half of it. Those who know you probably think you're talented in language, but those who don't ... Think you've become a different person."

"I used to have a lot of things to do, so I didn't have much time to focus."

Yan qingsi smiled."It seems like falling off the horse has affected you quite a bit. Even your personality has changed."

Murong Mian lowered her head."The doctor said that I can't do any strenuous exercise with my body. I can't even swim, ride horses, or climb mountains that I used to like. It's normal for me to be depressed."

"Of course it's normal ..." Yan qingsi chuckled.

"Senior Sister, is there anything else? If there's nothing else, I'll go take some photos first. "

"Go ahead," the corner of Yan qingsi's lips curled up.

Murong Mian left.

Yan qingsi pursed her lips. Why was he in such a hurry to get out?

Was he on guard against her, afraid that she would force him out?

Yan qingsi let out a long sigh. What had happened to him?