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Chapter 339

An Lan's body trembled violently, his mind was chaotic, and countless doubts and suspicions surged into his heart, and even forgot to struggle.

Who is he? Why did he know these things? Is he really related to Gu Chen?

But is there such a coincidence in the world? How could he be sure that he was An Lan and thus said these words?

Or is he just testing himself and inducing her to tell her who she is true?

Could he be sent by Feng Yu? Did he also become suspicious of himself?

No, how could he be Feng Yu's person...

An Lan was thinking randomly, holding her cheeks with her gentle big hands, gently lifting her head, and looking at her with her gentle and black eyes.

Looking at each other, the familiar feeling surged into her heart again, touching her memory that was hidden deep in her heart.

Her eyes were faintly flashing with water, and rationality and suspicion were still tearing. She kept shaking her head and denied: "No, it's not... you recognized the wrong person, I'm not..."

"Yes! You are An Lan, I won't admit your mistake!" Ling Yichen still held her face, his tone full of confidence and distress. He looked at her face deeply.

"Even if you change your body and face, the soul inside is still you, and it has not changed. You are the Lan'er who I am familiar with. I am sure that I will never admit my mistake in both my tone and my eyes."

His affirmative tone was like a calming pill, which calmed An Lan's emotions slightly. She took a deep breath and looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

Ling Yichen laughed a little, gently stroked her delicate skin with his fingers, and said softly: "I am the person you are thinking about but are not sure about. Lan'er, I'm back!"

"Impossible, you are not..." Isn't you dead?

At the beginning, when he died in his arms, she could feel the passing of his life, the colder his blood, and the loss of breath.

She still can't forget the feeling that makes people suffocate so much that they can't breathe. But now, someone is standing in front of her and saying that he is back. He is standing on the earth with vitality, breathing the same air, which is like dreaming.

His gentle eyes easily see through the doubts in her eyes, and he let out a light sigh, his low voice sounded as nice as in a dream.

"I was indeed dead at the beginning. When I was conscious again, I was already lying in the hospital and became a man named Ling Yichen. After he had an accident, I attached his body for some reason. When I woke up, my first sentence was to ask about you. At that time, they thought there was something wrong with my mind."

Ling Yichen smiled helplessly. An Lan thought that the scene must have been very unexpected, but she did not ask and listened quietly to Ling Yichen.

"Later, after I came out of the hospital, I found someone to find out about you, and then I realized that you had already... At that time, I wanted to die again to see if I could meet you. However, I felt very unwilling to accept it and was a bit lucky. Since I could be reborn, is it possible that you could live again?"

"So, despite their opposition, I came to this city and waited for your appearance. I thought, God must have heard my prayers, so I found you again."

An Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and felt the warmth of his fingertips stroking his cheeks. At this time, the suspicion and anxiety in her heart had been suppressed by her.

She looked at Ling Yichen calmly and asked, "Then why are you sure that Lan Xin is me? Did you guess at it at the beginning?"

"I didn't pay attention to you at the beginning, but after the audition, I felt that it was a little different from the rumors, so I asked Bai Liang to check your information. I found that there was a very obvious difference between your performance and the information, like two people who went against each other. At that time, I thought it was strange, but I didn't pay much attention to it."

"Until that time, when I heard that you sacrificed your life to save Feng Ning, I began to pay attention to you. Some of your small movements and expressions were very similar to An Lan when I was a child, and you cared about Feng Ning very much. It didn't seem to be flattering, but it seemed to be sincerely caring. Moreover, when you were sleeping that day, you were talking on my name, which was very light and vague, but I felt that you knew me before, so..."
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