Michael, let’s swap then. It’ll be fine. Well played, Michael Thompson.
Guess who I really am, and I’ll let you switch. What’s there to guess? You’re Sophia. Can we trade now? Wrong guess.
You don’t remember me at all. But I’m hopelessly in love. Come closer.
Time to make the trade. Naturally. By the way, friendly reminder.
If that old man doesn’t get treated, he’ll die soon. Emmy, take grandpa to the hospital first. Okay, wait for me.
I’ll come back to save you. Let’s go, grandpa. The nuisances are gone.
Now it’s just us two. You know what I want, don’t you? You want us to die together. You guessed right.
You really do understand me best. Since I can’t have you in life, I’ll claim you in death. In death? You’ll finally be mine.
Go over there. Whoa, Michael. You’re awake.
Are you feeling any pain? My head hurts. The doctor said you have a mild concussion. Some rest should help.
Good thing I alerted Taylor Green and the police. That was the fifth floor. You just jumped off like that? If anything happened to you, I wouldn’t want to live either.
Don’t talk nonsense. Even if I die, you must keep living well. Ugh, trying to make me angry again? Fine, I’ll stop talking.
Where’s grandpa? Grandpa’s fine. He’s in the next room. Oh, right.
Sophia’s been sent to a mental institution. Mental institution? The police investigation shows the real Sophia lives abroad. The Sophia we knew is actually Ava.
She’s a psychiatric patient escaped after being abused at the institution. Then she stole Sophia’s identity to join Thompson Enterprises. Ava.
Where did this beggar come from? Dare to steal my food? This beggar’s kind of pretty. Want some? Take off your clothes if you want it. I’ll buy you more.
Enjoying the food, okay? Hey. Mind your own business, punk. I suggest you scram right now or I’ll call the cops.
A young lady like you should stay away from drunkards. Got it? Hungry. Food? Wait here.
I’ll be right back. Okay, grandpa. I understand.
I’ll be back soon. Go that way. There’s a police station 500 meters ahead.
Ask the police for help there. Understood? I’m Ava. What’s your name? Michael Thompson.
Michael. Ava. Now I remember.
So it was her. So that’s how it is. No wonder she kept making you say her name.
Grandma. What brings you here? Brought you some homemade snacks. Made them myself.
Healthy and hygienic. Grandma. Your cooking is simply amazing.
Even better than restaurant food. Look at this kid. Always know how to sweet talk.
Really? Heard you fell from the building. Trying to save grandpa. Such a filial child.
Unlike Emmy’s husband. Never comes home all year. I’m sure he has… a mistress outside.
What a scoundrel. Grandma? What affair? That’s nonsense. Non-existent.
Who told you that? The son-in-law next door. From Aunt Guo’s family. He never comes home all year.
Out of nowhere. They say he’s having an affair. Her daughter cries daily.
Heartbroken. Grandma? I believe… Emmy’s husband… wouldn’t do such things. What do you know? He’s nothing like you.
By the way, aren’t you two planning… to be together after divorcing? Hurry up. I want great-grandkids. Grandma.
Actually… He’s the one who never comes home. He… He’s your husband of one year. I must be… getting senile.
Need more sleep. I’ll sleep properly at home. Reset my sleep.
Sleep again? Grandma’s still confused. Let me explain. Grandma? Is Emmy awake? Grandma? What is it? Is Emmy up yet? Still asleep, probably.
Grandma? Breakfast’s ready. Eat first. I’ll wake her.
Get up. Five more minutes. Wake up.
Today’s Ethan and Lucas’s kindergarten sports day. Can’t be late. Grandma will go on my behalf.
Not going. I’m meeting Grandpa Thompson. For Tai Chi.
I’m leaving now. Emily Carter, if you don’t get up… I’ll use extreme measures. Rise and shine.
Michael Thompson. I can’t take this anymore. I want a divorce.
Emily Carter, are you looking for a spanking? You… You are… Just kidding with you. I’m mad at you. Michael Thompson.
Don’t be angry, okay? Not angry. Then I’ll ask you two questions. Answer right and I’ll forgive you.
Go ahead. First one. When did we first meet? Month and date? May 21st.
When did you start liking me? I… Can’t answer, huh? Now I’m really angry. Not angry anymore. From the moment I first saw you.
I already liked you. Blame your ridiculously handsome face. I was totally smitten by your looks.
Mr. Handsome. Mr. Perfect. You’re forgiven.
Let’s get breakfast. Let’s go. Five years.
Ava missed you so much. I know. You don’t like this face of mine.
So this time… I’ll become the person you love. And come back to you.