This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

Yunyue made a shushing gesture: "Shh."

The two exchanged a glance and went to the stairwell.

Gu Yan inhaled and exhaled several times before calming his turbulent emotions.

“She never mentioned her alcoholism to me…” Gu Yan’s voice was hoarse. “I’ve been such a failure as an older brother.”

Yunyue shook her head: "Don't think like that. Aunt Wen probably doesn't even know about this. I only found out by chance and don't know the whole story. Think back, did Yao Mei go through anything bad back then?"

Gu Yan frowned.

He and his sister didn't have a good relationship before, and a year ago they were at a point where they were completely at odds.

He didn't know much about Wen Yao's life at the time.

To be honest, he never expected that Wen Yao would come with him to this variety show.

"There is someone who might know..."

...

In the ward.

Jiang Jinghuai was feeding Wen Yao porridge spoonful by spoonful.

After eating only half a bowl of porridge, Wen Yao shook her head.

"Sister, have a couple more sips, and I'll tell you about your ex-boyfriend."

Wen Yao complied and took two more sips.

"Sister is so good." Jiang Jinghuai wiped Wen Yao's mouth with a wet wipe, seemingly enjoying the feeling of taking care of someone. "His name is Fu Qianchuan, and he is from the Fu family."

Jiang Jinghuai did not smear Fu Qianchuan, but he also could not speak well of Fu Qianchuan. He objectively described Fu Qianchuan's situation.

Wen Yao's eyelashes trembled. For some reason, as soon as she heard the name "Fu Qianchuan," her left chest felt a dull ache.

But she truly had absolutely no memory of Fu Qianchuan.

I don't know... what kind of person he really is.

"Jiang Jinghuai..."

"Sister, could you please not call me by my full name? It makes it sound like we have a really bad relationship." Jiang Jinghuai said in a manipulative tone, "Could you call me Xiao Huai like you did when we were kids?"

Wen Yao readily agreed and changed her question, "Xiao Huai, can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Jinghuai seemed to have guessed her thoughts: "No, sister, you can't drink alcohol while taking the medicine."

"..." Wen Yao was a little annoyed, but she quickly hid it. She touched the gauze on her head and muttered, "I wonder how many days it will take for the wound to heal..."

"Be a good girl and listen to the doctor, you'll get better." It was rare for her to act coquettishly, and Jiang Jinghuai couldn't bear it. "Change your request, and I'll definitely do it."

Wen Yao thought for a moment and said, "I want my Abebe."

Jiang Jinghuai was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening.

Abebe is a child's strong attachment to personal items.

Wen Yao's Abeibei is a blanket she has used since she was a baby.

But if he remembered correctly, Wen Yao hadn't been able to fall asleep without Abeibei for a long time.

Could it be that her memory is regressing, causing her to feel insecure now?

"I'll contact my aunt and see if she can airfreight it over."

Jiang Jinghuai opened the door and found Yun Xing squatting at the door with bloodshot eyes.

Upon seeing Jiang Jinghuai appear, she hurriedly wiped her eyes and asked impatiently:

"How is Yao-mei?"

"Why don't you go in and talk to her?"

"Can...can you?"

"I believe there must be a reason why you two became good friends."

Jiang Jinghuai's words gave Yunxing courage.

But when she knocked on the door and heard Wen Yao say "Come in," she was filled with trepidation.

Yun Xing entered the room cautiously, her voice barely audible.

"Sister Yao..."

"Cloud Star".

Yun Xing looked up instantly, her face lighting up with surprise, "Yao-mei, you remember me??"