Chen Lin's actions once again touched the memories buried deep in her mind. Yu Yao saw the girl in the soft pink pajamas.
Her cheeks were buried in the pillow, and she was being hugged by a woman. There was a sweet smell in the woman's embrace, and the smell seemed to make the little girl feel very at ease…
The woman's hand gently patted the little girl's back as she hummed a soft tune. In this dream-like scene, the little girl gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Yu Yao knew that these were not her memories. She did not even know if these were real memories, or if the kidnapped girl had missed her mother every day for decades, so she had constructed a beautiful dream in her mind.
Be it her real memories or her illusory dreams, these did not belong to her. But Yu Yao had to admit that she had been affected by these memories. She completely accepted Chen Lin without any reluctance or awkwardness.
