Rebirth is not a dream.

Su Yue had a splitting headache and fell on the bed as if she had been hit hard. She held her head tightly with both hands, curled up into a ball, felt cold all over, and her consciousness gradually blurred. She seemed to be trapped in a hazy mist, with a confused way ahead and no trace of the way back. She was at a loss, not knowing where to go. The fog was all around her, and there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes in the air, with different colors, some were scarlet like blood, some were green like jade, and some were golden like the sun... There were also many indescribable existences, as if they would swallow her up in the next moment, making her feel terrified. She ran forward desperately, and heard waves of frightening sounds in her ears. She covered her ears and ran as hard as she could, wanting to scream, but she couldn't hear her own voice. She had no other choice but to run. She felt that she had exceeded the limit of life. The fog in front of her gradually dissipated, and she saw a woman in white, walking slowly forward. "Hey, stop!" Su Yue shouted at the woman in white.

The woman in white turned around and looked at her expressionlessly.

Su Yue saw the woman in white. She was very young. She didn’t know how old she was, but she was definitely younger than her. She was also very beautiful, with the quiet beauty of a classical lady.

Su Yue: "Who are you, a human or a ghost?"

"..." The woman in white just looked at her calmly, as if to say, what do you think? Then she smiled gently at Su Yue. If Su Yue hadn't stared at the woman in white, she wouldn't have felt her smile just now. The woman in white stared at Su Yue for a while, and said softly, "Leave it to you." Then she disappeared little by little.

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean, leave it to me?..." Su Yue shouted for a long time, but no one answered except the echo. Su Yue turned around in a circle, and did not see the woman in white again.

When she raised her eyes again, a hall appeared in front of her. She looked carefully and found that it was the memorial hall of the funeral home with her portrait hanging in the front.

She was really dead. She looked at her relatives and friends who were paying their respects to her remains in the hall. Some of them were sad, some were regretful, and some were mournful. Everyone's expression was solemn. She saw her husband Lu Ming, who was slovenly and haggard, with dull eyes.

Seeing Lu Ming like this, Su Yue couldn't tell what she felt. Love, hate, and vengeance came all over her. She and Lu Ming had been together for 21 years. They got married just after they passed the legal age. They stumbled and built a home bit by bit from a rental house and gave birth to a lovely son. Then the two of them worked hard, bought a school district house, and enrolled their son in various interest classes. Until their son went to college, their lives had just become easier, and then they heard the sad news of their son's sudden death. It was a blow like the sky falling and the earth collapsing. She had just accepted the reality, but found that she had lost her husband too. When she first found out that her husband had cheated on her, she thought that her husband wanted to have a second child, so he found a young girl. Now she looks at it again, it should be that the ice is frozen three feet, and it is not a day's cold. She ignored her husband little by little day after day, and only thought about her son. There is no right or wrong in their love, but it is just consumed little by little, leaving only a family affection of mutual support.

Maybe it was because she died that she finally understood everything, at this moment Su Yue no longer hated Lu Ming. She let go of the resentment in her heart and was instead grateful for his companionship over the years.

She was thinking, when Lu Ming finished her funeral, could she go to the insurance company to collect a sum of money, so that she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, and she would be even with Lu Ming, and no one owed anyone anything. But then she thought again, no, she couldn't die, she had to talk to Lu Ming face to face, so that they could part ways in peace. Su Yue ran towards the coffin with all her strength, she wanted to come back to life, but before she got close to the coffin, a huge force pushed her out.

"Ah!" Su Yue suddenly sat up from the bed. Where was this? Without the fog, she returned to that ancient house.

Su Yue suddenly sat up from the bed. She wanted to go back to the funeral hall. The moment she saw Lu Ming again, she remembered their past happiness. Twenty years of love, twenty years of companionship, was it over just like that? Couldn't they even part ways amicably?

Is she really dead? Is she really dead? Where is this, the underworld? Su Yue looked at this ancient house. She wanted to call for help, but she found that her throat was sore and she couldn't make a sound. Her chest was also very stuffy. "Cough cough cough..."

A little girl in a light pink dress came in with a bowl of medicine. Seeing Su Yue wake up, she said, "Miss, you are finally awake. You have been sleeping for a whole day and night."

Su Yue looked at the little girl in front of her. It was the little girl she met last time. Her name seemed to be Xiaotao. She had two buns on her head and her face was round like a ripe peach, making people want to take a bite of it. She really lived up to her name.

Xiao Tao took the medicine and sat next to Su Yue. She scooped it up with a spoon and blew on it before handing it over to Su Yue to drink. Su Yue looked at the spoon and the medicine in the bowl and for some reason she remembered the phrase "It's time for you to take your medicine, Mr.

"Ahem...can I not drink it?" Su Yue is a person who seldom takes medicine when she is sick. She always feels that medicine is three-quarters poisonous, so she always feels that the medicine she takes is poisonous, and she would not take it if she can avoid it.

"Miss, Xiaotao prepared some candied fruit for you."

Is this a matter of candied fruit? There was no other way. Su Yue took out the posture of a drinking contest at the table, took the bowl directly, drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp, and handed the bowl to Xiao Tao. Looking at Xiao Tao's big blinking eyes, Su Yue didn't know how to express it for a moment, and touched his head with his hand: "I seem to have forgotten a lot of things... Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiao Tao looked at Su Yue and her eyes instantly turned red. She said, "The imperial physician said that the young lady had a head injury, so she may have a short-term memory loss. She may recover after the injury heals."

Su Yue looked at Xiao Tao and thought, is the little girl so sentimental? If you knew that your young lady didn't lose her memory, but disappeared, it didn't seem right. Then who am I? I am the body of the original owner, but Xinzi is the dead soul after a thousand years. Su Yue had read a lot of such novels about souls traveling through ancient people that made people speechless. It was okay to kill time, but it happened to herself, it was not real at all. She couldn't figure out whether she was alive or dead, real or false, and whether the people around her were alive or dead. It was really uncomfortable. She didn't know how others accepted it, but at this moment she really didn't want to accept it at all. Would she get back on track after another sleep?

Su Yue didn’t know what the normal state of a person was after death, but her current situation was definitely not normal.

Xiao Tao chattered on and on about the original owner's past like a little chatterbox.

The original owner was also named Su Yue, who was in her twenties. In the present world, she was just a young girl who had just entered high school. However, during this period, Su Yue had been married to the Marquis' Mansion for three years. She was the daughter of the richest man in Yangzhou, and it was difficult for ordinary people to marry into the Marquis' Mansion. However, four years ago, the emperor rectified the officials, and the second master of the Marquis' Mansion also had a deficit of more than 300,000 taels of silver due to corruption. In order to save his son, the Duke of Ying asked to marry the daughter of Su Dali, the richest man in Yangzhou.

Although the Marquis's Mansion received the money for saving her life, they ignored Su Yue. When the old Duke was alive, it was still good, but after the old Duke passed away, no one treated Su Yue any better. Her husband was studying in the academy, and they could hardly see each other for two or three months. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Yue was originally in her family courtyard, but for some reason she went to the lotus pond in the backyard. What Xiao Tao knew was that Su Yue was injured when she hit her head on the rockery beside the lotus pond while trying to save the Ninth Young Master.

However, Su Yue always felt that this was not the case, but she had no memory of the original owner, so she naturally had no way of knowing. However, an image often appeared in her mind, as if someone hit her back of the head with a stick, and then she fell into the lotus pond. Later, the ninth young master came to the lotus pond for some reason. When his nanny came to him, she happened to see little Su Yue and rescued her. Otherwise, little Su Yue would have died long ago, and she would never have been able to travel here, right?

Su Yue wondered if the original owner was still alive? Was it immoral for her to occupy the original owner's home? But this was not what she wanted. She wanted to go back to her original world! Was all this just a dream that would disappear after she woke up? The car accident and the time travel might all cease to exist.

I'll be fine after a good sleep, Su Yue comforted herself, and lay down again, praying devoutly that she could return to her original world. Gradually, she fell asleep again.