"I... I am... Who am I?"
Terror.
No matter how much she searched her brain for memories, she couldn't find a single specific experience.
She could remember all the common knowledge, including language, but she just couldn't remember any specific experiences of her own. Even...
She couldn't even remember her own name.
"It's okay, it's all right."
Before her was a middle-aged woman with slightly graying temples. She grasped the amnesiac woman's hand, saying, "The doctor said it's only temporary. You were scared, so you temporarily lost your memory. After a while, you'll remember everything."
After a while, she would remember everything?
Hearing the middle-aged woman say this, the amnesiac woman finally felt a little relieved.
If she could never find her past memories again, that would be too terrible.
"I am your mother, Song Ran. Remember, your name is Hai Yunlan."
Hai Yunlan...
