Shen Yici opened his mouth to ask something, but Yu Yan stopped him.

"Brother, if you ask further, it will be a different price."

"Are you obsessed with money?" He pointed at the things in her hand angrily, "Isn't this money enough?"

"Sister is quite short of money now. How can I pursue a wife without money?"

"If you don't have money, you should find a way to earn it. What's the point of always asking your brothers and sisters for money?"

"I have a way to make money, but, as you know, the initial investment capital must be sufficient. I wonder if my brother is interested in making money with his sister?"

Shen Yici looked at her suspiciously for a while and asked, "Just tell me how much silver you still need."

Yu Yan held up two fingers and said, "Two hundred thousand taels, if we make any money, we'll split it fifty-fifty, how about that?"

Shen Yici remained silent.

"Brother, I have helped you two so much, two hundred thousand taels, isn't that too much?"

"No need. No one can predict whether those people will take action again. We still need Second Sister's help. The remaining 200,000 taels will be regarded as payment."

"Thank you very much, brother," Yu Yan thanked him with a smile, "Since you are so generous, I will tell you the truth, so that you don't get stuck on it. The Yun Shuyue in the previous life and the Yun Shuyue in this life are not the same person."

"what?"

"In your previous life, you had nothing to do with the real Yun Shuyue. Lingshu found the plane where your soul fragments were and made a deal with Yun Shuyue. Yun Shuyue gave her control of her body, and she helped the real Yun Shuyue fulfill her wish."

"77 was created by Lingshu before she went looking for you. She wanted to use the system to help you two recognize each other as soon as possible, but something went wrong and she lost all her memories. In addition, Yun Shuyue was too obsessed and had too much resentment. Under her influence, she thought that she was Yun Shuyue and that it was God who had mercy on her and gave her a chance to start over."

"Lingshu's plan was very sound, but she was one step behind and was outmaneuvered."

"If, as you said, Lingshu is present in every plane I'm in, then why didn't I meet her in the first nine planes? I don't have any memory of her at all. Is it because we never met, or did I forget about her?"

"Even before I met 77, I hadn't met her."

Yu Yan looked solemn and sat back in her chair. "Is your memory so messed up?"

Shen Yici's heart skipped a beat. "My memory is messed up? But I clearly remember every plane I've been to and every mission I've done since I met 77. I didn't meet her at all..."

Yu Yan stared at his face, shook her head and sighed, poor child...

"Are you saying that my memory disorder was caused by 77?"

"It's not 77, even your system memory is messed up. It's all been tampered with. That's all. Now that things have come to this, let's just let you restore your memory."

Yu Yan bit her fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dotted it on his forehead.

In an instant, Shen Yici had a splitting headache, and familiar yet unfamiliar scenes flooded into his mind all at once.

Looking at Shen Yici who was half-kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his head in pain, Yu Yan blinked and said, "Sorry, second sister didn't mean it."

Shen Yici covered his head with his hands, veins popped out on his forehead, and he was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out all over his body. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his face, and it turned red.

After a while, Shen Yici knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, "Second sister, can you be gentler?"

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