Chapter 1829 Most beloved person

Finally, only Ye Wanwan and Si Yehan were left in the living room.

Ye Wanwan sat down on the sofa.

The man took off his jacket and hung it on the coat rack. He straightened his cuffs before walking toward the girl. “What do you want to drink?”

Ye Wanwan studied his calm face and clicked her tongue in wonder, propping her chin on her hand. “It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other; shouldn’t this be a dance of heaven’s lightning and earth’s lava[l]?”

“If you want.” I can accommodate.

Ye Wanwan’s expression darkened, and she lost interest in keeping up this pretense and placed down her hand, leaning back on the sofa. She frankly asked, “Why did you replace my memory?”

Si Yehan’s face imperceptibly started.

It appeared she really did find out…

“You know,” Si Yehan said.

Ye Wanwan looked at the man’s unchanged expression, and fury involuntarily rose in her eyes.

He didn’t show any panic or guilt, like nothing was wrong with what he did.

She looked for him and investigated the matter for so long in search of the truth and reason, but all she got from waiting so long was this nonchalant att.i.tude.

“Why?! Give me an explanation!” Ye Wanwan shouted.

A flame ignited in her lucid eyes as she asked, “Si Yehan, just what have you been treating me as all this time?”

She thought she finally saw through him and understood him in this lifetime. She thought everything in the past was her own misunderstanding and she finally saw the genuine him. She didn’t expect to have never understood this person at all.

“My most beloved person,” Si Yehan replied.

Ye Wanwan was first taken back before laughter pealed out of her. “Si Yehan, don’t you find it ridiculous to still say something like this even now? Love? If you loved someone, would you erase her existence? Would you transform her into a different person and turn her into your captive slave?”

Faced with her fury, the man was akin to a pool of dead water and continued, “Ye Wanwan is indeed my most beloved person.”

Ye Wanwan knitted her brows and wanted to say something when a thought occurred to her. “You mean… the one you love is… Ye Wanwan… not me, am I right?”

If that was the case, everything would make sense.

The person that Si Yehan liked and loved dearly was Ye Wanwan, but Ye Wanwan died in that accident, so he had to find someone who looked similar to Ye Wanwan and transform her into Ye Wanwan…

At that thought, Ye Wanwan felt bone-chillingly horrified.

“Heh, so I’ve merely been a subst.i.tute all along?”

This explanation would indeed be flawless.

“A subst.i.tute?” An indescribable emotion surfaced in Si Yehan’s eyes as he looked at her. “Your thoughts are very interesting.”

Ye Wanwan frowned. “Just what do you want to say?”

Ye Wanwan originally thought that the person Si Yehan loved was Ye Wanwan from the Ye family who died long ago. Hence, because she looked similar to Ye Wanwan, he intentionally erased her memory and turned her into a subst.i.tute, but Si Yehan’s answer indicated something else.

50 why did Si Yehan erase her memory then?

“Let me tell you a story.”

51 Yehan sat down on the sofa and calmly said, “In truth, the Si family in China is merely a tiny branch that was abandoned… The true main branch of the Si family is located in a place named the Independent State.”

[1] Also an expression of a spark of desire between a man and woman