Chapter 489: Chapter 489

"Who are you, let go of my husband?" At this moment, Qian Ziwei and Luo Tianyi in the room had both reacted.

Since Luo Tianyi couldn’t show her face, Qian Ziwei stood up and quickly walked to the door.

Seeing a woman actually hugging her own husband, Qian Ziwei instantly became furious.

So she swiftly approached, grabbed the woman’s arm, and pulled hard.

"Ah..." The girl winced in pain and involuntarily let go of her arm, then Qian Ziwei supported Li Changlin, and easily freed him from the awkward situation.

"Let go, release me." Qian Ziwei was at the mid-stage of Ming Jin, and the woman obviously had the strength of a chicken; grabbed by Qian Ziwei’s wrist, she couldn’t muster the strength to break free.

"You, who on earth are you!" Suddenly, Qian Ziwei shouted in surprise, then she let go of the woman and retreated to Li Changlin’s side, watching the newcomer warily.

"Brother Changlin, I am Yao Yao, don’t you remember me? I am Yao Yao, I am Xiyao!" The woman didn’t even glance at Qian Ziwei; with tears in her eyes, she looked at Li Changlin, appearing very sad.

"Do I really know her?" Seeing the girl, Li Changlin indeed felt that the other person seemed familiar.

However, no matter how much Li Changlin thought, he just couldn’t recall where he had met her before.

Moreover, her voice also sounded very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Li Changlin wore a troubled expression, thinking that since he didn’t remember her, she must have mistaken him for someone else, so he sincerely said, "Miss, you really have the wrong person, I don’t know you."

"Did you hear that, my husband says he doesn’t recognize you, please leave here quickly." Seeing that Li Changlin truly didn’t recognize the woman, Qian Ziwei became a bit impatient.

Although she also felt the woman looked a bit familiar, so what? She met too many people regularly; who knew if she had seen the woman somewhere by chance.

Therefore, Qian Ziwei didn’t really care much in her heart.

"Qian, Qian Ziwei!" After being rebuked by Qian Ziwei again and again, the woman finally turned her head to look over, and then upon seeing her, her expression suddenly froze, and she exclaimed in surprise, "You, how come you’re here?"

"Why can’t I be here? Li Changlin is my husband, and it is only right and proper for me to be here!" Qian Ziwei snorted with haughty charm and then stretched out her hand to wrap around Li Changlin’s arm, declaring her ownership.

"No, that’s not right, you were supposed to have gone back to the Capital City, why did you come to Nanfu Province again!" The girl shook her head in disbelief.

She bit her lip lightly, tears still not dry in her eyes, and looked at Qian Ziwei nervously, a chill slowly appearing on her face.

"You, you know me?" Originally, there were already plenty of people who knew Qian Ziwei.

However, not many knew she came from the Capital City.

Even Li Changlin had only heard a few things mentioned by Qian Ziwei.

But whenever the Capital City was mentioned, Qian Ziwei would stop talking.

It seemed that in her heart, she was hiding a memorable past.

But now, a stranger who seemed somewhat familiar somehow knew she came from the Capital City.

No, not from the Capital City; what she said was, she had returned to the city, so why had she come to Nanfu Province again!

This statement posed a problem.

Suddenly, Qian Ziwei felt wary in her heart.

She looked over warily, her eyebrows slightly furrowing in response.

"Ye Xiyao, Sister Xiyao!" Suddenly, a voice rang out from behind.

Hearing the conversation at the door, Luo Tianyi faintly recognized the voice as being somewhat familiar and couldn’t help but get up and walk over.

When she clearly saw the appearance of the other person, she couldn’t help but cry out in shock.

Qian Ziwei and Li Changlin both looked at the woman in astonishment, and their faces instantly became animated.

Ye Xiyao, they naturally knew of her, because just yesterday, they had even purchased the single album of "If the Wine Dries Up for Sale," which Ye Xiyao was known for.

But never had they imagined that just a day later, they would actually meet her in person.

"Yes, you are ’Youthful as Poetry’!" Suddenly, Li Changlin remembered.

The reason he initially felt the girl was familiar was naturally because he had seen Ye Xiyao on the screen.

Ye Xiyao was a public figure, a famous A-list actress in the country, and although she was currently barefaced, there wasn’t much of a difference from her screen image.

Whether it was the made-up or the makeup-free Ye Xiyao, she was just as beautiful.

Previously, Li Changlin’s familiarity with Ye Xiyao’s voice wasn’t because he had listened to her singing that song.

After all, the voice of someone singing and their speaking voice are quite different.

The reason he thought of "Youthful as Poetry" was because of the song "If the Wine Dries Up for Sale," which led Li Changlin to make the connection.

"Brother Changlin, I am ’Youthful as Poetry.’ But, you really don’t remember me, do you? I’m Yao Yao, the little girl you protected when we were young!" Seeing Luo Tianyi, although Ye Xiyao was also slightly stunned, all her attention was still focused on Li Changlin.

So, Ye Xiyao just nodded slightly to Luo Tianyi and then turned her gaze back to Li Changlin.

"Yao Yao? The Yao Yao I protected when we were kids!" Li Changlin scratched his head awkwardly, "Miss Ye, you might really have mistaken me for someone else, I really don’t have any recollection of you."

"Impossible, it can’t be!" Hearing Li Changlin’s words, tears began to fall from Ye Xiyao’s eyes once again, "How can it be, how can you possibly have no recollection. When we were kids, you got bitten on the back of your hand by a big dog trying to protect me. Yes, I remember it clearly, and that scar is still on your hand, Brother Changlin. Ziyu told me she saw it clearly then."

As she spoke, Ye Xiyao reached out and took Li Changlin’s left hand, then gently lifted the cloth covering the back of his hand.

Instantly, the gazes of the three women fell upon the back of Li Changlin’s hand.

There, indeed, was a scar that looked like a bite mark.

Although the scar was no longer very distinct, it still existed.

At that moment, Li Changlin also looked down at the back of his own hand.

As for this scar, he had always been puzzled by it.

He had even asked his mother about it, but she never explained what had happened, so until now, Li Changlin still didn’t know why there was such a scar on the back of his hand.

Because in his memory, there was no recollection of how the scar on the back of his hand came to be.