"Of course, my name is also Lin Caisang, but I’m not the person you knew before. I come from a world completely different from yours. To put it simply, the original Lin Caisang was buried alive and ceased to be. And, I arrived in this buried body at that exact moment, so now, this body lives again."
"Can you understand me that way?"
Truthfully, she almost confused herself. It is not something anyone could possibly imagine, unless they have experienced it personally.
"I think...I understand."
Ya Molian hesitated, then nodded.
He held the girl in his arms a little tighter, ’resurrection by borrowing a corpse.’
"Right, I believe that’s exactly the situation."
Lin Caisang clapped, feeling that Ya Molian’s description was quite accurate.
"So, what kind of person are you?" Ya Molian looked at her and asked.
The way she spoke, the aura naturally emitted while speaking to people, did not seem like an ordinary girl, but rather showed the bearing of royalty.
"Our Lin family have been physicians for generations, and all of them are renowned doctors. I am the current head of our family, in a line more than two hundred generations old," Lin Caisang explained.
"Head of the family?"
Ya Molian raised an eyebrow, looking at her.
It seemed that ever since she was rescued and returned, she was different; could it be because her soul had been replaced?
"It means I am the leader," Lin Caisang thought he didn’t understand, and thus explained.
"How old.....are you?"
Suddenly, she heard Ya Molian’s voice.
Wasn’t the leap in this question a little too vast? And the crucial part was she couldn’t answer easily, what could she say?
"Can I not answer this question?"
Ya Molian raised an eyebrow, looking at her.
"Well, I am a little older than your current age," she coughed lightly and answered.
"Just a little older?"
Ya Molian chuckled lightly, seeing her awkward expression; he knew she was not telling the truth.
"Okay, I’ll tell you the truth. My age is actually your current age plus my current age, do you get it now? Is that satisfactory?" Lin Caisang said, giving him a straight answer.
Ya Molian couldn’t continue, his face turning somewhat pale.
A woman in her thirties should have married by now, was she already married? Or...?
"Sang’er, have you ever been married before?"
Lin Caisang was shocked, she hadn’t expected him to think that.
She felt exasperated, how was she to answer that? She wasn’t even dating anyone, much less marrying someone, would she have to marry the lab equipment at this rate?
Just as she was about to answer, she was silenced by Ya Molian covering her mouth.
"Don’t speak, don’t say anything. As long as you can forget about that person, from now on, you’re just my Sang’er, only mine."
Everyone has a past, and he is no exception, but so what? He likes this Sang’er, nothing can change his feelings towards her.
She lifted her hand, slapped his hand away without hesitation, and glared at him.
"What’s all that about forgetting someone? Ya Molian, why does your mind keep running towards these absurd things?"
She was frustrated and amused all at once, left speechless by him.