I am Yuan Niaoniao

"Niao Niao, wake up. Niao Niao"

What's that sound? Am I dead? Yuan Niaoniao opened her eyes and looked around. It was all white, as if she was in a fairyland. She pinched her shoulder and said, "It hurts so much. Is this heaven?"

"Niao Niao" a familiar voice sounded.

"Dad?" It was Dad's voice. Yuan Niao Niao stood up suddenly and said, "It's really you, Dad!"

Yuan Zexi, dressed in white and glowing, slowly walked towards Yuan Niao Niao, "Niao Niao, it's Daddy." He was excited and sad to see his daughter, because this meant that Niao Niao was also dead. "Niao Niao, this is the Lord God."

Yuan Zexi stretched out his hand and greeted the direction of the God.

Although she was puzzled, Yuan Niaoniao still bowed and saluted to the Supreme God: "My little girl Yuan Niaoniao, I pay my respects to the Lord Supreme God."

The God nodded and smiled at Yuan Niaoniao. "Yuan Niaoniao, you are dead, but your original spirit has awakened. Lead your soul to meet me." He slowly raised his hand and sent a wisp of light smoke towards Yuan Niaoniao. "You are the reincarnation of the goddess Hibiscus. Now that your spirit has returned, I will restore your divine power. You are not destined to die. You are the goddess destined by heaven. Because of your father's kindness, I will send you back to the human world. Take care of yourself for the rest of your life..."

"We will see each other again, Niao Niao, take care."

After he finished speaking, the God and Yuan Zexi disappeared together in the dazzling light.

"Dad" Yuan Nianiao looked at the disappearing figure and rushed forward to grab something.

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"Sister, are you awake? Sister Hui is here to look for you." Yuan Xixi rocked Yuan Niao Niao who was taking a nap on the bed.

"Tan Xinhui!" Hearing the familiar name, Yuan Niaoniao woke up suddenly, her eyes filled with murderous hatred.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Frightened by Yuan Niaoniao's sudden reaction, Yuan Xixi patted her chest and said, "You scared me, sister, really!"

Seeing Yuan Xixi beside him, she was so frightened that she looked angry. Yuan Niaoniao pinched her hand, "Ah, it hurts." Am I back? Wasn't that a dream? What happened to my father and the Lord God? Am I the reincarnation of the goddess Furong?

Before she could sort out her thoughts, a stream of clear water hit her brain. Yuan Niao Niao frowned and pressed her temples to relieve the pain. Suddenly, a memory that did not belong to her emerged in her mind, which was the memory of her previous life as the goddess of Hibiscus.

After her memory was restored, Yuan Niaoniao suddenly felt full of energy, an indescribable feeling. When she saw her sister lying on the bed, a warm feeling came over her. "Ah, Dad!" Thinking that she could travel back in time and see her dad and grandpa again, she immediately stood up and rushed out.

"Niao Niao?" After waiting for a long time, Tan Xinhui came in to look for someone. She happened to see Niao Niao running over. What the hell is she doing? She thought so in her heart, but the corners of her mouth immediately rose: "Take it easy, don't run too fast, Niao Niao." But she didn't follow the direction of Yuan Niao Niao. After all, she just walked in and was very tired. "This Yuan Mansion is really big." She muttered softly.

The voice fell right into Yuan Niao's ears, but at the moment she needed to confirm something and had no time to care about her.

When I walked into the main hall, I saw Yuan Wuhe sitting in the middle and Chen Xifeng eating snacks. My eyes suddenly became red, "Grandpa..." I threw myself into Yuan Wuhe's arms with a choked voice. Grandpa, you are still here, it's great.

"What are you doing, Niaoniao?" Yuan Wuhe looked at the adorable granddaughter in his arms with a doting look.

"It's okay, where's Dad?" Yuan Niao Niao raised her head and looked around.

Hearing this, Yuan Wuhe's expression darkened, and after a while he said, "Did you dream about your father again?" He gently patted Niao Niao's back and said nothing more. His thoughts drifted back to the scene of the old man sending off the young man three years ago.

After hearing what her grandfather said, Yuan Niaoniao understood that her father was gone after all, and it seemed that time had only gone back to one year ago. Of course she remembered what day it was today a year ago. Today a year ago, Tan Xinhui dressed up carefully and invited her to visit Tingxin Lake. It was during this visit that she met Han Haotian. If she hadn't run into him, she would never have fallen in love with him. Now that she thinks about it, Tan Xinhui dressed herself more simply at the time because she wanted to outshine herself so that Han Haotian would like her, but her ideal man didn't like her after all. Thinking of this, Yuan Niaoniao adjusted her expression and said coquettishly, "My granddaughter must have fallen asleep again, grandpa. Okay, now that I'm awake, your beautiful baby needs to get dressed up and go out to play."

"You girl. Take Xixi with you. Don't leave her alone at home all the time." Yuan Wuhe suddenly leaned closer and lowered his voice: "It's very annoying." He shook his head helplessly. The girls from military families are not as tough as boys. Looking at these two granddaughters really makes him feel overwhelmed.

"Grandpa!!!!" Yuan Xixi, who came from behind, heard everything, "Xixi is angry!"

Yuan Wuhe saw Yuan Xixi coming and quickly pretended to have a headache: "Ouch, I have a headache, Butler Li, help me back to my room."

"Slow down, sir. Slow down." Butler Li could hardly keep up with Yuan Wuhe's pace from behind. He thought that this was how a person with a headache should behave, so he walked briskly.

Chen Xifeng was no longer surprised by this grandfather and grandson. He smiled, shook his head, and continued eating snacks.

"Xixi, hurry up. Your sister will go out soon and you won't be able to catch up with her." It was really annoying. Bai Yue'e quickly urged Yuan Xixi, the little procrastinator.

"That's right, sister always goes out to play without waiting for others!" Yuan Xixi ran back to the room.