It seems that it can't be done...

She looked down at her hands. There was a faint scar on the palm of one hand. The doctor said that it would never be removed in this life.

Rounding the corner, Ye Hehuan paused. She looked at the thin figure with a shawl at the door of Ye's courtyard, and tightened her fingers on the schoolbag strap on her shoulder.

Han Minjing's shadow was elongated by the street lights and hit the courtyard wall diagonally. Her hair reached her shoulders. Although she was still elegant and comfortable, so many years of nursing home life still left traces of time on her body.

She stood there as if waiting for someone.

Han Minjing suddenly looked over here. The moment her eyes met Ye Hehuan's, she was slightly startled, but then she looked away again.

Ye Hehuan knew from that unfamiliar look that Han Minjing did not recognize her.

A middle-aged woman came out of the yard and asked Han Minjing to go back to the house and wait.

"Sister-in-law Yun, do you think she really doesn't want to see me?" Han Minjing seemed to be asking someone else or talking to herself, with the disappointment on her face unable to be concealed.

Ye Hehuan bit her lip and tasted a faint salty smell, but she still walked over.

When she was about to reach the door, she heard Han Minjing turn around and say to Mrs. Yun calmly: "Please take out the phone for me and I'll call him personally. If Ye Zanwen doesn't want that old face anymore, there's nothing I can't do."

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Ye Hehuan looked at Han Minjing's back and suddenly realized at this moment.

It turns out that this person is not her, but him.
Chapter completed!