This place is very different from the shooting scene, there are no staff.

Houses, including interior decorations, are obviously all during the Republic of China period. What's going on?

Ye Yifan lifted the quilt without saying a word, got out of bed and walked around the room.

Ye Hancheng looked at her getting up and getting out of bed with nervousness, and asked her if she felt uncomfortable, but she just didn't speak.

Psychologically anxious, he strode out of the room and instructed coldly: "Go and invite the doctor, you will find all Chinese and Western medicine doctors. Drive to pick them up, hurry up!"

"Yes." The maid nodded respectfully.

Ye Yifan looked down at his clothes, and his pajamas were all long-sleeved trousers without any slim fit.

Suddenly, my head grew a lot, and my waist-length ink was burned into small curls.

She remembered it very clearly that last month, she cut her head into medium length and dyed it into wine red.

To facilitate the shape, the head is always clipped and not hot at all.

I pulled my head and felt a pain in my scalp. Is this head really growing?

Seeing the handsome young man who claimed to be his brother walking away to him, she asked, "Where is there a mirror?"

Ye Hancheng was relieved when he heard her finally speak, and led her to the walnut dressing table, let her sit on a stool, and skillfully combed her hair.

Ye Yifan was really shocked when he saw the person in the mirror. He was still as beautiful as the country was, but what happened to him as he grew longer and he went back?

Ten thousand grass mud horses flew over their heads...

Is this going to be rejuvenated?

But she doesn't need it! She is only twenty years old.

This is obviously her appearance a few years ago. She is a little baby fat, her face is a little pale, and what remains unchanged is that she is still so beautiful that she is so soul-stirring.

Ye Hancheng looked gentle, with doting in his eyebrows and eyes: "Don't worry, even if he is disfigured, I will marry you."

Ye Yifan's mind was messy. How could a person get younger and younger as he grows?

Will the head suddenly grow?

Is she dreaming or sleepwalking?

Everything here is unreasonable!

Turning around and looking at the man behind him, he asked, "Are you really my brother? Where is this?"

"I am your fiancé, we are childhood sweethearts, we are young and have made a marriage contract since we were young. I have been waiting for you to become an adult. This is our home! Why do you ask these questions? Do you don't remember?" Ye Hancheng looked at her worriedly.

Ye Yifan couldn't figure out the situation now, and he was so confused that he didn't know how to answer: "He has a headache and his mind is confused. I really don't remember you."

I can only say this first, she can't figure out what's going on.

Ye Han saw that she looked at him with strange eyes, her sword eyebrows slightly frowned, and the pain flashed through the brown eyes.

If she really doesn't remember him, then is her feelings for herself still there? He just stood there blankly, looking at her, with grievances and sorrow in his eyes, and the melancholy and sadness in his heart shrouded a cold air around him.

Ye Yifan thought he was angry, so he lowered his head and said lightly: "I'm sorry."

She really didn't know him, but she could see that this man cared about her very much. She couldn't act like that kind of true feelings. After all, she could still tell the difference between this after being in the entertainment industry for so long.

Ye Hancheng immediately came back to his senses when he heard her say sorry, and felt guilty and blamed himself, and was full of heartache. It was because he had not taken good care of her, so he should say sorry.

He stepped forward and picked her up, and the person in his arms immediately became stiff.
Chapter completed!