Qiao Yin shook her head with a smile, "Why do I feel like you're on your way to becoming my diehard fan? No matter what I do, you praise me, and if I do something bad, you can always find a good excuse for me."
Number 517 was confused, "What is a 'diehard fan'?"
Qiao Yin didn't explain, she just said, "It seems your memory still needs to recover more; you've forgotten a lot of words. Have you remembered anyone lately? Or remembered anything from the past?"
"I have a vague feeling that I might have a younger sister."
"You have a younger sister? So there are three siblings in your family? You're the eldest, with a brother and a sister below you, is that right?"
"It seems so, I really can't remember clearly. It's just that yesterday, when I saw a parent bringing a brother and sister to the hospital, I suddenly had that feeling."
