Before her basic needs were met, Jing Jiaren had no struggle.

Under normal circumstances, Leng Lintian would come back before dark, sit in front of the hospital bed and look at her, taking good care of her until she fell asleep.

Today is the last day of medicine, and her throat is much better, not as painful as the previous two days, and she can eat and drink much more smoothly.

However, Jing Jiaren had a new idea.

It seems that asking Leng Lintian to let him go now and negotiating with him is not the top priority. The most important thing is——

She wants to find out, is there another "her" in the world?

After going to the toilet, Jing Jiaren soaked in the bathtub and asked for paper and pen.

At her strong request, Aunt Pan handed over an IPAD and touch screen pen.

"Miss Jiaren's hands are a little swollen, so don't use too much force when writing." Aunt Pan said considerately.

Jing Jiaren had been using the medicine for several days, and her urine smelled like the medicine, very strong...

She has been relying on diapers for the past few days, and her whole body smells of medicine.

Leaning on the edge of the bathtub, Jing Jiaren slid her hands and wrote a few words: "Who am I?"

"Miss Jiaren, have you even forgotten yourself? You are the young master's woman, Miss Jiaren." Aunt Pan was quite surprised, "Did you hit your head when you fell into the river?"

"..."

"The young master will be back soon, what should I do?"

【Are you asking me to imitate someone?】

"Who am I imitating? No one?"

[Then why do you let me take those strange courses...]

"This is the young master's order, I don't know." Aunt Pan said. Leng Jiaren has asked this question several times. Her answers were flawed before, and Leng Jiaren kept chasing her. Now she simply throws it away.

To the master——

Leng Jiaren inherited Jing Jiaren's intelligence. She is not that easy to fool, and she usually has many problems.

Jing Jiaren was not discouraged and asked a few more questions. Aunt Pan was very tight-lipped and was obviously wary of her.

Seeing the wariness in Aunt Pan's eyes, Jing Jiaren had no choice but to retreat and ask questions.

【What is my name?】

【How old am I this year...】

【My height, weight, measurements. What do I usually like? 】

Aunt Pan knew these things quite well and answered her questions fluently.

Except her name is Leng Jiaren, everyone else has the same name as Jing Jiaren...

But Jing Jiaren was not sure whether it was Leng Lintian who helped her change her surname - or whether it was someone else.

After all, when she was married to Leng Lintian, her servants called her Mrs. Leng or Young Mistress.

Trapped in a foggy circle.

【Then who are my parents?】

"I don't know about this... I'm not checking the household registration, I'm just a servant." Aunt Pan was thinking something bad. Could it be that Miss Jiaren noticed something was wrong with her body and that she was a clone?

Logically speaking, no, her body is absolutely the same as that of a normal person.

Jing Jiaren was unwilling to give in and asked Aunt Pan to find some photos of her after taking a bath - the more the better.

[It’s true that I can’t remember what happened in the past, but I still remember some of it. Please go find some photos and give them to me so that I can deepen my impression.]

Jing Jiaren changed into clothes after taking a shower. The size was her size and the style of clothes was what she liked.

Sitting in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, Jing Jiaren frowned and stared at herself closely.

Anyone would feel weird or even scared when seeing another her in real life...
Chapter completed!