The two women looked at her abnormal behavior and glanced at each other. The original joy on their faces turned into worry.

Dong Jiafu didn't understand what was going on, so she raised her head and asked, "Where am I?"

No matter what you are afraid of, the capable woman thought to herself: This man finally woke up, will he have any other problems?

She quickly spoke: "This is Dingguo Duke's Mansion, don't you remember? It was you who begged us to buy you from Sun Yapo."

Dong Jiafu was stunned for a moment. She knew the matter, but wasn't it all done by that girl?

In the blink of an eye, an incredible idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the kind woman seemed to be trying to remember something, so she bent down and said warmly: "Do you still remember your name?"

Dong Jiafu blinked, of course she knew who she was, but if she was not her now, but the poor girl, then she didn't know any more than they did.

She had no choice but to think of an excuse, "I, I don't remember..."

"Then what do you remember? Where are you from, and your family." Another woman asked anxiously.

Dong Jiafu shook his head apologetically, "I vaguely know that it was the two noble men who saved me, but I can't remember the rest."

"In the mansion, we are all servants, and only the master is the noble. From now on, you can call me Mother Xu," the woman straightened up and pointed to the woman beside her, "This is Mother Wu. You must not Wrong call again."

Dong Jiafu nodded and called the two of them sensibly.

Then Mother Xu said to Mother Wu: "I see that except for the fact that she has forgotten all the past things, she is doing fine. You

Then ask the doctor to come and take a look at her. "

After Mother Wu left, Mother Xu turned around and said, "You have been in a coma for so many days and your body is still weak. Lie down and rest. I will get you some food."

"Thank you, Mother Xu." Dong Jiafu looked up at her gratefully.

Being looked at by her elk-like eyes like this, Xu's mother's heart softened a little. When she went out, she was still thinking, this child is too pitiful. He experienced a flood at a young age, and was almost sold into Fireworks Alley. Then he got seriously ill, and in the end he couldn't even remember who he was.

Dong Jiafu was left alone in the room, and she took a closer look at the furnishings in the room.

The room was not big. There was a semi-old canopy bed under her, with off-white curtains tied on both sides. There was a long table by the window, and the sunlight shone through the broken window on the table and the ground, leaving a shadow of the window.

When she saw a bronze mirror on the table, she couldn't help but get off the bed with her feet bare. The girl in the bronze mirror has a small face that is so thin that her chin is pointed, and her almond-shaped eyes look even bigger and brighter, with clear black and white.

Dong Jiafu looked at this delicate face and felt mixed emotions for a moment. She had indeed become the girl she had followed for several days involuntarily.

Through the bronze mirror, she asked silently: What about you, where have you been?

Her eyes gradually became moist, and the face in the mirror became blurry. Dong Jiafu put down the bronze mirror and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, feeling a chill on her hand.

She turned around and returned to bed. Being able to have precious life again was something she never dared to dream about, but it happened.

Dong Jiafu secretly made up her mind that she must live a good life here, along with the girl's share. Is this good for her?

It's easy to ask for.

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