Chapter One
Sofia Hamilton, upon hearing this, couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment, yet she didn't want to give up just like that and continued to ask, "Then do you feel familiar with the name Sandra Hamilton?"
"Or perhaps, the place where you used to live? Foods you loved?"
"Or maybe drawing? Drawing clothes."
Sofia kept asking question after question, and Samantha Wood frowned, "Drawing?"
She was somewhat familiar with drawing…
She had come across drawing unintentionally, but discovered that it seemed like she had learned it a long time ago.
Including some of the wedding dresses she designed now felt like she had drawn them before.
"I do feel quite familiar with drawing, as if I used to be able to do it."
Samantha's words gave Sofia a glimmer of hope, "Familiar? Do you feel like you've been exposed to it a long time ago?"
Although just this alone couldn't prove anything,
it still made Sofia's heart beat with excitement.
