"I was wondering, if I didn't hear your voice then, would I still have a chance to see you today?" Huangfuxuan stood in front of the "savior" she had been looking for so hard, and asked what she had hidden in her heart for more than ten years. "Look, even you can't answer me." She slowly squatted down, lowered her head, and hugged herself with her hands, as if looking for her so-called sense of security. He remained silent and half-knelt. She closed her eyes on the ground, sighed, and pressed her forehead against hers: "No," she heard the answer without any movement, as if she expected it, "No, you can't hear my voice, because none of the past in your memory has happened. Your prayers for your parents' health, your brothers and sisters' safety, and your husband and wife's happiness will come true one by one." She looked up, with tears in her eyes. Maybe what he said was right...