Leaving the cemetery, Lu Jihan accompanied Song Yinyin back to the old apartment she used to live in with her mother.

From the old apartment, Song Yinyin found the men’s sweater in her mother’s wardrobe, just as Song Huaizhong had said.

It was a very ordinary men’s sweater, khaki in color, and the pattern was simple. Judging by the size of the sweater, the person who wore it should be around six feet tall.

The only unique feature of this sweater was the mark embroidered by Xiao Yueru herself in front—Zimo.

"The man’s name is Zimo?" Song Yinyin murmured in surprise.

Lu Jihan pondered for a moment, furrowing his brow, "This should be that man’s name, but in the whole of Country Z, who knows how many people have the same name, and just with these two characters, we can’t conclude that the person is from the Imperial City."

Song Yinyin quickly thought it through in her head, eagerly raised her head, and looked at Lu Jihan: "Even though there are many people named Zimo, there shouldn’t be many who had contact with my mom, right?"

"Hmm."

Lu Jihan nodded, "I’ll help you look into it, but with so many years having passed, I don’t know if we can still find clues."

As he spoke, he held the sweater tightly in his hand again.

"This sweater might really be able to help us."

Song Yinyin took a deep breath and hugged his waist: "Thank you, I know you’re very busy with work, and you’re still troubled to investigate my origins..."

"Between a married couple, what trouble is there? You’re not allowed to say such things in the future; otherwise, I’ll get angry."

He feigned annoyance, raising his hand to lightly scratch her petite nose.

Song Yinyin wrinkled her nose and reached out to tightly embrace his lean waist.

Lu Jihan lowered his head, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead, and said, "Actually, even if you didn’t mention it, I was planning to look into your origins for you."

"Really?" she asked, looking up.

"Hmm."

Lu Jihan nodded and said: "Have you ever thought about why you are my only cure? Perhaps it’s related to your background? Maybe your father’s blood has some special element? If so, we might be able to find an effective antidote before Dabai gets sick at eighteen?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yinyin was enlightened.

His consideration indeed made sense.

Nodding, she tightly clutched the sweater to her chest, "You’re right. Let’s take the sweater back and keep it safe; we might find some clues from it, like hair strands..." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Alright."

Lu Jihan responded, pulling her tightly into his embrace, and suddenly said, "New Year’s Day is coming soon, and our wedding is in the final countdown. Have you decided where to go for the honeymoon?"

Song Yinyin shook her head, "Not yet."

During this time, she’s been busy preparing for a concert, and in her spare moments, she has to prepare for the wedding, leaving no extra thought for anything else.

She suddenly sensed that the man had something to say, and couldn’t help but wonder, looking up, surprised, "Have you already thought about it?"

Lu Jihan smiled.

Seeing this, Song Yinyin was even more certain that the man must have already planned it.

She grabbed his arm eagerly and asked, "Quickly, tell me, where are we going for the honeymoon?"

Her expectant eyes sparkled brightly, making her almond-shaped eyes look even more lively.

She was so eager, yet Lu Jihan was playing coy.

"Not telling you; it’s a secret. I will give you a surprise on the wedding day." He pecked lightly on her lips.

Song Yinyin pouted in frustration.

Oh, this man really knows how to keep a secret!