Yu Yao calmly examined her memory. The orphanage seemed to have been remodeled from a church. There were pointed towers and tall windows. She seemed to have been on that small bed forever. The workers of the orphanage walked around her bedside, but she couldn't see their faces clearly…
Why was this happening? Why had she forgotten what had happened in the orphanage in her previous life? By the way, was that what the orphanage she was in called?
She felt that her head was hurting more and more. She couldn't help but curl up and hug her head. Yu Hong and his three sons quickly ran over but realized that in just a few minutes, Yu Yao was already drenched in cold sweat.
Yu Jue shouted anxiously, "Yaoyao, Yaoyao?"
After Yu Hong checked on Yu Yao's condition, he pushed Yu Lang hard and said, "Go look for your mother's personal doctor. Yaoyao has been agitated…"
Yu Lang hurriedly made a call.
