"I heard that twins have the same saying." She played with his black hair and pretended to mention it casually, "Oh? By the way, Su Lang mentioned it to me before, your family was killed by the rioters, but he never heard you mention your family?"

He did not answer the conversation, and Youmeng asked again: "Sulang, have you ever had brothers and sisters from your compatriots?"

He lowered his expression and said, "When he was young, there was a brother."

Youmeng looked shocked: "Is he twinned with you?"

He calmly replied: "Yes, I have been like me since I was a child, and sometimes even our biological mothers are difficult to tell."

Youmeng couldn't believe it: "It really is there?"

He raised his puzzled gaze: "How did the princess know about these?"

Youmeng smiled far-fetchedly: "Oh, I was just curious and guessed casually, but I didn't expect that I could guess it right."

He lowered his face and stopped talking.

Youmeng asked carefully: "Where is your twin brother now?"

He looked sad, and a bleak cold light shone in his eyes: "At the age of five, he was buried in the fire with his family destroyed."

Youmeng's hand holding the comb was frozen and trembled slightly: "He is really... no longer in the world?"

He said calmly: "I watched the house burn with my own eyes, and the corpses that were trapped inside were gone."

"Is it possible that he was not dead?" Youmeng asked without giving up, feeling uneasy, "Maybe he survived the disaster and grew up in another place, but you just don't know?"

He raised his eyes, held her cold hand, and looked at her deeply: "Princess, of course I hope that such a miracle can happen, but the facts cannot be changed."

Youmeng's expression became solemn, and her subconscious was vaguely deciding that Ye Yuan and Su Zhi were twin brothers.

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The next day, the carriage drove across Zhiquan Street and stopped outside the gate of Euphoric Music Square. Su Zhi got off the car first.

Siser, who was playing in the city, happened to pass by this carriage and passed by Su Zhi. The man's face caught his eyes in a hurry. She felt puzzled and walked a few steps hesitantly. She suddenly stopped and turned around and stared at the man's back, stuttering softly: "Yuan..."

Youmeng leaned out of the carriage, Su Zhi helped her down, and suddenly a woman's call came from behind: "Yuan!"

As if it was a bolt from the blue, Youmeng was stunned on the spot. Su Zhi frowned and calmly thought about the situation. Youmeng was by his side. He knew that he could not look back at this time, nor could he respond. So he pretended to be fine and continued to help Youmeng away, although Youmeng really wanted to turn back to see.

Seeing that he ignored him, Seser quickly ran behind them and shouted, "Yuan, stop!"

Su Zhi and Youmeng stopped on the steps together. He turned around and looked at Seser indifferently: "Girl, are you calling me?"

Seser only looked at Su Zhi. Seeing his unfamiliar attitude, he couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Yuan, you don't know me anymore? I'm Seser!"

Youmeng felt familiar when she saw Sesse's face, and soon remembered where she had seen it.

Su Zhi's expression remained unchanged: "Sorry, you recognized the wrong person."

"How could it be? You are obviously Yuan, why are you pretending to be amnesia?" Seser argued depressedly, and glanced at her eyes before she noticed Youmeng. Hostility surged up, "Who is she?"

Youmeng looked at her steadily and said nothing. She looked at the fire from the other side of the river just to see how the play would continue.
Chapter completed!