Sun Zhilan patted the doll on its back and called her Yiyi.
Qin Yi was stunned. Some memories seemed to pass through time and surfaced before her eyes.
In her previous life, after having her identity revealed, Sun Zhilan was unable to deal with her death and she became mentally unstable just like her current self. She hugged the doll and sat at the entrance while shouting for her name.
But the Sun Zhilan in that memory had aged. Her hair was white, and she had turned old.
"She…" Qin Yi licked her dry lips, unable to say anything.
The two Sun Zhilan's figures overlapped. Even though she had reincarnated and changed many things, the wheels of time were still moving slowly but surely.
"Ever since you slept, Mum's mental state became a mess and she usually treats the doll as you." Qin Hanyu paused for a moment as pain appeared in his phoenix eyes.