The Secrets Hidden in Memory (2)

The dream did not end there. Like a movie, one image flashed back after another. She was trying to find her way in the darkness. It was a bumpy road. She was slapped by someone, she cried her eyes out with a portrait of her deceased mother in her arms, she was sent to an orphanage, bullied by someone, protected by Ian, adopted, loved by her foster mother, abused by her foster dad, and she received Ian's confession of his love to her…

Her life was like a dark, sorrowful silent movie. But in this movie, Ian shed a ray of sunlight.

Lu Jia'er, who was lying on the bed, felt she was riding a spaceship through time. She pieced back her memory bit by bit. Though she had been keeping her eyes closed, tears were coursing down her cheeks.

Right at this moment, the memory flashing by in her mind became blurry and confusing. Lu Jia'er's eyelids moved and her eyebrows drew together. Then, her facial muscles tightened up…