This is a memory that has been engraved in the body for so long that it cannot be changed.

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Later, Wei Yu came over again with the examination report in his hand. He said in front of several people that there was nothing serious wrong with his body and asked Lin Sisi, who was sitting on the hospital bed, whether she wanted to be discharged from the hospital.

Song Xinxi had originally wanted to let her stay a few more days, but who knew that her daughter would say with certainty that she wanted to be discharged from the hospital.

Just like that, Lin Sisi was discharged from the hospital and returned to the Song family’s residential building.

Although this is a residential building, it is a relatively high-end residential area in the city. In Lin Sisi's memory, a square meter of this residential house costs more than 100,000 yuan, which is not affordable for ordinary people. Since the Song family lives here, it means that their economic conditions are not too bad.

Well, although I’m not as rich as Mu Jingxian.

Although she doesn't look like his sister, at least she doesn't look like a child this time. As a... uh, she is still a minor, but that's not the point.

The key point is that there are definitely no restrictions on her surfing the Internet at this moment!

Just like that, after Song Xinxi drove into the residential area, he parked the car in the underground parking lot. Then they took the elevator upstairs in the parking lot and arrived directly at Song Xiaoqian's home.

The house is decorated in a light luxury style and looks very large and comfortable.

Song Xinxi walked in first, then asked Lin Sisi with a smile: "Qianqian, do you want to eat something?"

Lin Sisi shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm not hungry."

Song Xinxi worried: "Really don't want to eat something? Mom will make it for you."

Lin Sisi has more important things to do now and definitely doesn’t want to eat at the moment, so she smiled and refused and went straight to find her room.

After all, I have no memory of Song Xiaoqian, so I can only find her myself.

Song Yu watched his sister wandering around, so he ran over with small steps, raised his head and asked, "Sister, sister, can't you remember which room yours is?"

Lin Sisi had just opened the door of Song Xinxi's cloakroom, and suddenly she felt a little complicated. Seeing Song Yu running over, she smiled awkwardly, then closed the door, hummed, and said, "I can't quite remember where it is. Xiaoyu, do you remember?"

I have to say, this room is so big that she didn't know which room to go to when she stood in the corridor.

It's like a maze.

Song Yu nodded and said in a cute voice, "I remember." Then he asked as if bargaining, "How about I take you to the room and you play with me later?"

Lin Sisi was helpless, so she hummed and said, "Okay, I'll play with you later."

Thinking back to the time when she was Mu Jingyue, everyone was around to play with her. Now that things have changed so suddenly, she’s still a little uncomfortable.

Song Yu cheered and said "yeah", then waved to Lin Sisi and said with a smile: "Sister, follow me."

Lin Sisi nodded, then followed him to the room in the left corner, pointed and said, "Sister, your room is here."

When Lin Sisi saw the wooden doorplate hanging above, she felt sick.

If I had known she would have found it herself, it’s so conspicuous.

Seeing that his sister didn't say anything, Song Yu turned around and pointed to the room next door and said, "That's Xiaoyu's room."

Lin Sisi turned her head and saw a wooden doorplate hanging on it.

There were four big characters written on it: Song Yu's Nest. Lin Sisi couldn't help but smile when she saw it. She bent down and stretched out her hand in front of Song Yu and said, "Xiao Yu is so good. Thank you for bringing your sister to the room."

Having said this, he grasped the door handle, turned it to the left, and opened the door.

The light luxury girlish style inside caught her eyes, and Lin Sisi couldn't take her eyes off it.

Song Yu slipped in directly, smelled the lavender in the room and said, "Sister's room smells so good, just like your sister."

This made Lin Sisi feel embarrassed.

Although she is not her real sister, to be honest, it feels good to have a younger brother.

No matter whether he possessed Mu Jingyue or Song Xiaoqian, they both possessed something that he could not possess.

A warm family, harmonious family members, a good atmosphere...these are what she doesn't have.

She envied Mu Jingyue for having a sister who loved and spoiled her, and she also envied Song Xiaoqian for having a complete family, a well-behaved younger brother, and a gentle mother.

The identities I encounter overlap with each other, and every family has something lacking.

When she was Lin Sisi, she longed for the love of her parents. When she was Mu Jingyue, she longed for the care of her family. Now as Song Xiaoqian, what does she long for?

Song Yu was still young after all. Seeing his sister standing at the door in a daze, he had already walked around inside for several laps and came back. Seeing that she was still standing there, he couldn't help but come over and hold her little hand, asking: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Sisi came back to her senses, smiled at him and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Song Yu blinked his eyes and asked expectantly: "Then sister promised to play with me."

Lin Sisi smiled and said, "Well, I'll play with you later. Can you let me change my clothes now?"

After listening to this, Song Yu nodded quickly and said, "Then hurry up, sister, Xiaoyu will wait for you in the living room outside."

Lin Sisi nodded, and Song Yu ran out obediently, closing the door for his sister. Only then was Lin Sisi able to take a look around the bedroom.

This bedroom is divided into two floors. When you open the door, you will see a small living room. A soft beige leather sofa is placed on the right, and an LCD TV is hung on the wall. There are cabinets around it, which are filled with various books. Lin Sisi walked over and took a look at one of the books. Some of them were political novels and some were currently popular literary novels. She could be sure that Song Xiaoqian was a smart and studious girl.

She walked inside and opened the bedroom door. The size of the room opened her eyes.

This room is so girly, fragrant and soft.

She likes this decoration style very much.

There is a balcony on the other side of the bedroom, which is planted with seasonal flowers. They are now in full bloom and the colorful flowers are particularly beautiful.

Looking further inside, she saw an independent cloakroom. She walked in and saw the clothes inside were neatly arranged. They were all big brands. There were innocent clothes and very sexy suspenders. Lin Sisi took a few more glances and then walked out.

Sitting at the table on the side, he saw that it was filled with all kinds of books, a framed family photo, and Song Xiaoqian's mobile phone and tablet computer.

She picked up the phone and looked at it, then unlocked it with her fingerprint. She found that many people had sent her messages on the chat app. She glanced at them casually and then turned off the phone again.

After all, this is not her thing, so it’s better for her not to look at it.

Then he shifted his gaze to the family photo.

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