According to the myth, God tie an invisible red string on two people who are destined to be soulmate and will marry each other some day. It can get twisted, it can get knotted, but it will never be broken - Anonymous        "You really forget about me...?" Mr. Wu asked the conscious Kris who sit in the bed in front of him. Kris just nodded weakly "Okay..." Mr. Wu sighed "I'm Wu Xiao Zun, your father. You are my one and only son, Wu Yi Fan. I used to call you with just WuFan. Your mother, Li Gui Gui was died of cancer five years ago. You are a photographer and currently living in Seoul. D-don't you remember...?" "I understand. I understand your words perfectly. I know what Kind of job photographer do, I know Seoul is in South Korea, I just... Couldn't remember how these things related to me. I couldn't.... Sorry" "Oh, my son you don't have to" Mr. Wu scooted closer to hug Kris "He suffered the partial amnesia. He's not forgetting all of his memories. In his case, he lost his awareness of people's-he-knows-identities but not the basics knowledge. It caused by his trauma or shock of the accident event. Its probably last temporary, I'm 70% sure he would remember things again. Only times can answer" Lay assuringly said "I rely on you for his recover, Lay" Mr. Wu patted Lay's shoulder "I'll try my best, Mr. Wu" Lay smiled at the older man   Despite the new situation around him, Kris's eyes caught something shine. Something that dig his curiosity. Although he didn't know anything about this little thing he saw, he just.... Feel it. He feel that he recognize this like the back of his hand.   "Um... I... Can I ask you something....?" Kris finally spoke Mr. Wu averted his attention to his son as he abruptly ended the conversation with Lay "What is it?" "Where did you get that ring... From...?" Kris pointed the wing-shaped silver ring on Mr. Wu's ring finger Mr. Wu's eyes glitt