Sister, look at him!

"that……"

The girl who had just made a wish suddenly became a little restless. She carefully pinched the corner of He Qingwan's sleeve and pulled it, "If possible, please help me say thank you to someone..."

"Of course, who is it?" He Qingwan agreed happily.

"It was an up-loader. When no one believed me, he was the only one willing to speak up for me. Later, after my two sisters revealed the truth, he took the lead in calling on netizens to stop scolding me."

A blush spread across the girl's cheeks.

"Do you like him?" He Qingwan asked suddenly.

The girl immediately shook her head frantically, "No, no! No, no! I haven't even seen him!!!"

As she spoke, the girl couldn't help blushing again, "How about you have a relationship with her... just as a favor to me!"

This is what it feels like to lack fatherly love.

He Qingwan stood up and touched her head. "I believe you don't like him, so don't say more. Now, you should go back to where you belong."

"Eh..." The girl tilted her head in confusion, "The place... that I should go back to?"

He Qingwan opened his personal space, took out a string of Buddhist beads, and chanted scriptures while fiddling with them.

The girl with confused eyes gradually became clear-headed.

She remembered that she did not meet Zhongli Yuya when she jumped into the sea. She was trapped in the deep sea after jumping into the sea. It was Zhongli Yuya who rescued her and guided her here.

she……

already dead.

"Thank you, Miss He." The girl had a calm smile on her face. "Also, please thank Mr. Zhongli for me, please."

……

City C.

He Qingwan slowly opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, and observed the furnishings in the room.

The most eye-catching thing is the gorgeous arched bedroom door, a white double door with exquisite reliefs of flowers and birds and animals, like an exquisite and beautiful painting.

The walls around are covered with delicate rose patterns, and the curtains have two layers, one is white gauze with patterns, and the other is sky blue blackout curtains with dark patterns.

The pink carved solid wood bed is in classic Rococo style. On the bedside table next to it is a slightly simple silver table lamp and a small aromatherapy bottle.

The scent of the aromatherapy was a fresh floral fragrance with a hint of peach. The memories she read told He Qingwan that the scent of this bottle of aromatherapy was mixed by her father for her mother.

It doesn't smell bad, so I won't change it for the time being.

The overall style of the bedroom tends to be soft and gorgeous Rococo style.

He Qingwan got off the bed, opened the bedroom door and walked out, and saw the extremely gorgeous Rococo style. Compared with the decoration in front of her, her bedroom was so low-key and simple.

It’s still early in the timeline, she’s only twenty years old and has just graduated from college, and the bad woman’s mischief happened a year later.

He Qingwan checked the administrator of this world. She wanted a plot, or at least wanted to know what type of world it was!

He Qingwan did not hold a position and her authority was not the highest, so she could not find people like administrators.

But He Yanhuan has the highest authority.

He Qingwan logged into He Yanhuan's account and entered his coordinates. After a moment, the administrator's ID photo came into view.

A dark purple pigtail and a flirtatious look in the eyes.

"Princess Murasaki"

He Qingwan has her good friend.

Slowly switching back to his own account, He Qingwan sent a message to the list marked with Ziji to explain the situation.

Half a minute later, a plot was sent over.

He Qingwan replied with a thank you before checking the electronic version of the plot.

The hero is an overbearing president who is not interested in women, and the heroine is a poor, pure, beautiful and top student.

The two of them staged the most classic plot of running away with the ball and chasing his wife to the crematorium.

The place where the heroine ran with the ball was a city next to City C, and the company she applied for was a subsidiary of her family.

Her home in this world is a luxury goods company headquartered in Country Y with a history of one hundred years. The founder is a man who founded this brand for love and won over his lover.

In a sense, she is also a mixed-race person.

The topic has gone too far.

He Qingwan shook his head and focused on how to break the deadlock that would inevitably occur in a year.

In fact, it was easy to solve the problem, but she promised that cute and naive person not to break the law, so there was no way to take action against the bad woman, and she could only rely on legal means.

The first is the question of whose children the twin sisters are. After the naive girl died, I turned on the God's perspective to find out whose children they are. Without the God's perspective, there is no way to check.

It is difficult to conduct paternity tests on children of twin brothers.

This kind of thing is really hard to explain.

He Qingwan sat on the stairs in annoyance, feeling regretful. If she had known this, she would not have agreed to let the naive boy stop doing illegal things.

Just tie up that bad woman and torture her to extract a confession, record the evidence, and tell her two daughters...

Those two daughters!!!

He Qingwan stood up suddenly, she had thought of it!

The naive girl said that her two sisters are good people!

Then these two people should be able to talk. Everything will be fine if we talk things out with them. As long as they don't believe the bad woman and don't talk nonsense on the Internet, then half of the problem will be solved.

He Qingwan immediately looked up the information of the sisters in the script, which contained their contact information in detail, saving her the trouble of finding someone to investigate.

But the moment he saw the personal information, He Qingwan was stunned and angrily cursed the national quintessence.

Why are there so many time travelers? Is there anyone who cares about them? ! !

The twin sisters are both time travelers!

In their previous life, they were good friends. They met with an accident while climbing a mountain. Before they died, they agreed to be sisters in their next life. As a result, they both traveled through time at the same time and became seven-year-old sisters.

Coincidentally, the sisters died of a high fever.

Things like the two best friends losing their memories and having drastically changed personalities after traveling here were all rationalized.

A pair of best friends who often surfed the Internet in their previous life, seized the opportunity in this life and reaped the benefits of the Internet.

The elder sister filmed a video of cooking and sending lunch boxes to her younger siblings.

My sister filmed a video of our family eating secretly at the supermarket at night.

The novel video type made them the earliest and most popular internet celebrities among food bloggers, and they were signed to the company of the male president.

He Qingwan opened his phone and searched for the sisters' accounts.

The elder sister has five million fans and the younger sister has three million fans.

No wonder people can be cyberbullied to death, their fan base is truly huge.

Just as she was about to quit, she caught sight of another game guide video, and the author's ID looked familiar.

Ah, it was the game anchor who spoke for Sha Bai Tian! No, she remembered that Sha Bai Tian seemed to be talking about the up master, not the anchor.

Then this account should not be me...

He Qingwan exited hesitantly and clicked on Baidu to search for which platform calls the anchor "up master".

Following Baidu's instructions, He Qingwan downloaded the pink little TV, turned it on, answered questions, registered, and logged in all at once.

After searching for the up master, I followed him directly and sent him a private message: "Thank you"

That should be considered as a thank you.