Chapter 1400 - 1398: Who Is That Girl?
Yun Su and Song Hanyi saw off the guest in the front hall, then went out for a walk. When they returned, the couple sat on the sofa and turned on the news channel as usual.
This was Yun Su’s habit. Because of her health, she hasn’t attended events for a long time or involved herself in anything, but she still closely follows the changes in domestic affairs, with the news being something she must watch every day.
Song Hanyi sat beside her to keep her company.
As soon as they turned on the news, it was about the earthquake from a couple of days ago.
The reports weren’t as fervent as yesterday’s, but some news still mentioned it.
Song Hanyi sighed, "This matter caused quite a stir."
Yun Su frowned, "The earthquake wasn’t that strong, how did it end up like this?"
Song Hanyi said, "It’s all in mountainous areas. The houses were old and not built steadily. Plus, it rained those days, and the earthquake caused many landslides. I hope such things won’t happen in the future, and everyone can be safe."
Yun Su casually asked, "Is Nianqing’s film crew over there too?"
"Yes, they say they were trapped in the mountains for one night without even a place to shelter from the rain."
As they talked, the TV switched to reporting about the film crew:
"It is reported that on the day of the earthquake, a film crew was shooting in the mountains. They couldn’t call for help outside due to a signal cut-off and were trapped for a night. Fortunately, no casualties occurred."
As the news anchor spoke, the screen displayed footage of Yun Qiluo and their film crew being rescued and taken to a refuge.
At the time, many media reporters followed and reported, capturing lots of footage.
Yun Su was just watching, but when the camera shifted, her gaze froze.
On the TV flashed a tall and handsome young man holding a girl, coming out of a hotel.
The man’s look and height were so striking, even in the blurry news footage, he stood out.
But Yun Su’s gaze was entirely captivated by the girl he was holding.
It was right when Yan Yan, after a break, was holding Yun Qiluo’s hand to talk with the director and others.
Perhaps their looks and demeanor were too striking. Even mainstream media, not usually interested in the entertainment circle, couldn’t help but capture them.
A few seconds of footage, yet Yun Su’s breath was taken away.
Beside her, Song Hanyi noticed her pale face and asked concernedly, "Susu, what’s wrong?"
Yun Su kept staring at the TV, not willing to look away even when the footage was gone, said a bit dazedly, "That girl just now looked really familiar, I feel like I saw our daughter."
Song Hanyi didn’t think much and said, "Maybe you haven’t rested well lately, or you dreamt of Luo Luo last night?"
"No, I really feel she’s familiar, there’s just this indescribable feeling," Yun Su particularly trusted her intuition. She sat up, holding the remote, "I want to go back and watch that news again, I must see it once more."
Song Hanyi quickly pressed down her hand, held her in his arms, and comforted, "Don’t worry, I’ll find it for you. There are plenty of such news, and they have replays."
He didn’t think much of it. During Yun Su’s illness, several times, she felt she saw their daughter from back then. It wasn’t the first time.
But when the video replayed, and he saw that brief footage on TV, he found that girl truly had an indescribable familiarity, although their daughter was indeed gone.
Could this be the legendary feeling of connection?
Even through the TV screen, he felt quite a liking for her.