Chapter 508 - Seems like its time to end his exile (1/2)

Gong Tian unlocked his phone and searched for the picture in it.

” Here.”

Xie Ming took his phone and stared at the picture of thick paper which has turned dirty over the years. It's been very hard to read what's written on it as it has many stains on it and its condition was very bad.

But the picture he showed her was the best one among others.

There were some words written on it. Though she couldn't read them properly as they, but she frown appeared on her face when she realized that these words seemed familiar.

It's not her writing. But it's...Xie Ming's writing.

Since the day she came into this world, she has been looking at Xie Ming's writing and was trying to copy it so that people won't doubt her.

Because there is a huge difference between their writings. Zhao Ming has neat and fancy handwriting. Whereas Xie Ming's writing can be considered as clumsy one even in this world, leave alone the other where everyone gives so much importance to calligraphy.

And she can recognize Xie Ming's writing even if it is only a few words because there are certain strokes that she and Xie Ming make differently and they are easily recognizable.

She had to practice very hard to make her writing similar to hers, that's why she remembered her writing style very well.

She zoomed the picture to get a clear grasp of it.

It's Xie Ming's writing. But...how can it be?

...

Xie Ming came back home by evening as she promised Liwei.

She was in bewilderment since she had seen that picture.

Song Xiner even thought that she had gotten sick because of the heat.

” Miss, you're back.” Yu Mei welcomed Xie Ming who just came back from outside

However, Xie Ming didn't even look at her and dashed to her room.

She tried to find Xie Ming's previous notebook and rummaged through the drawers because of it.

She sighed in relief when she finally found one of her notebooks.

She opened it and swallowed hard when she saw the writing. It was the same as in that photo.

Their souls can change but their style of writing cannot change. She knows it very well because she has experienced the same thing.

But..how can..it be.

She started sweating profusely and started to feel dizzy. She thankfully got hold of the chair and sat on it lifelessly.

She stared at her reflection in the mirror with a complicated gaze.

When she put all the pieces together and thought about that dream where Ji Cheng was opening his heart to her but this was something that never happened to her.

' So it's..not a dream?'

' Was that really Xie Ming?'

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Ji Dynasty.

Zhao Ming was laying in her bed lazily and looked at the sunlight coming from the window.

It's been two weeks since she got Zhao Ming's memories back. During this time, it was hard for her to adjust herself to the immense emotions of Zhao Ming which she was feeling along with the pressure of her memories.

She really had a painful time here.

Because of all those complex emotions along with her memories, she couldn't talk to Ji Cheng as usual.

She felt uncomfortable and somewhat awkward.