The Thirteen Ghostly Needles had drained her of too much energy.
She was too tired now.
Seeing Ni Yang like this, the elderly Mrs. Zheng was startled, "Yangyang, are you alright?"
The elderly Mr. Zheng was also deeply frightened and quickly instructed the servants, "Hurry and call the doctor."
"No need," Ni Yang rubbed her temples, "Don’t call the doctor, I’m fine. Grandpa, Grandma, you should go in and check on Aunt Suyu."
After all, as someone who had been reborn, Ni Yang didn’t take this slight fatigue to heart.
"Has your aunt awakened?" Mr. Zheng asked.
Ni Yang nodded, "Yes."
Mr. and Mrs. Zheng, brimming with excitement, hurried into the house.
Just then, Zheng Lingling came upstairs from below and upon hearing this, excitedly said, "Has Aunt Suyu awakened? Oh Yangyang! You are really amazing!"
Zheng Lingling followed Mr. and Mrs. Zheng into the house.
Inside, Zheng Suyu had indeed woken up. She was sitting up in bed, her gaze no longer as empty and lifeless as before but filled with a touch of sadness and sorrow.
Mrs. Zheng’s eyes instantly turned red, "Suyu! Suyu! You’re better now, aren’t you? You’re back, aren’t you?"
Zheng Suyu looked at the elderly Mrs. Zheng in front of her, first stunned, then perplexed, "Old lady, who are you?"
Mrs. Zheng’s eyes widened, unbelievingly staring at Zheng Suyu, "Suyu, don’t you remember who I am?"
Zheng Suyu shook her head.
"And me? Suyu, do you remember who I am?" Mr. Zheng leaned in close to Zheng Suyu.
Zheng Suyu stared intently at Mr. Zheng, surprised, "Brother! You’re my brother! Brother! How did you become like this?"
In her memory, her brother was very handsome; even in middle age, he was still vibrant. The elderly man in front of her, bent over, his face full of wrinkles, his hair completely white, was vastly different from the brother in her memory.
"Suyu!" Mr. Zheng could no longer restrain himself and embraced Zheng Suyu.
"Brother, what happened to you? Are you sick?"
For a moment, Mr. Zheng released Zheng Suyu, his eyes red as he looked at Ni Yang, "Yangyang, what happened to your aunt?"
Ni Yang continued, "During the acupuncture, there was a rejection reaction, causing Aunt Suyu to lose her memories of the past thirty years. So, the way she remembers you is still from thirty years ago."
Zheng Suyu seemed confused by Ni Yang’s words, "Brother, who is she?"
"Suyu, this is Tingting’s daughter, called Yangyang," Mr. Zheng said.
"Tingting?" Zheng Suyu thought for a moment, "Wasn’t Tingting lost? Has she been found again?"
Seeing his sister truly recover, Mr. Zheng was overwhelmed with emotion, tears streaming down his face, "We found her, Suyu, we have already found Tingting..."
Zheng Suyu had just woken up, and everything felt cloudy and unclear.
Her past was all very vague.
Like a dream.
Zheng Lingling got closer and said to Zheng Suyu, "Aunt Suyu, do you remember me? I’m Lingling! I have a daughter named Xianjing. When she was little, you used to hold her often."
Lingling?
Lingling...
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