Shen Mingzhu's consciousness was like the mist in the morning light, slowly gathering and quickly dissipating. Every breath was accompanied by a heavy wetness in her chest, as if the whole world was immersed in endless waters.

Her eyelids were heavy, as if they weighed a thousand pounds, but amid the hustle and bustle of the surroundings, a crack finally appeared, letting in the light from the outside world. She slowly opened her eyes, and a group of people in ancient costumes surrounded her and pointed at her.

Just as she was trying to make sense of this sudden change, a flood of unfamiliar memories suddenly flooded into her mind, impacting her nerves and bringing a sharp pain.

That memory did not belong to her, but it was so real, like a dream interwoven with past and present lives. Before she had finished receiving the memory, the crowd started to make noise again.

A young man in ancient costume jumped up from beside her with a cry of "Ah", and looking at the coming stick, the man instinctively covered his head and ran away.

The young man covered his head and ran while shouting, "Dad, stop hitting me. I know I was wrong. Please stop hitting me..."

Shen Mingzhu rubbed her eyes in disbelief. Isn't that her father? When did her father become younger?

The wrinkled old man who beat her father was her grandfather? Didn’t her grandfather pass away last month due to illness?

Not only did her father and grandfather look younger, they were also wearing ancient costumes.

"What's going on? Am I dreaming? This world is so mysterious." Shen Mingzhu rubbed his eyes and murmured in disbelief.

No, she shook her head. Before she could recover, countless fragments of memory came to her mind again. Shen Mingzhu looked at the two people who were chasing each other with disbelief on her face.

Just then, a familiar voice came: "Old man, forget it, San'er knows he is wrong, so don't hit him anymore."

"grandmother?"

Shen Mingzhu looked over in the direction of the voice, blinking her big eyes, too excited to speak.

She opened her mouth but said nothing. She moved her gaze to the person lying next to her and was about to help the person up.

The young man who was screaming in pain from being beaten ran over quickly, as if he had taken a powerful pill, picked up the person on the ground and ran away, shouting as he ran:

"Dad, please stop fighting. Let's find a doctor to check Bao'er's condition first."

Shen Mingzhu could see clearly now that the pale, thin, wet person in her father's arms was her mother. Her mother was here too?

She was just about to ask her grandmother what was going on, but when she saw the people watching the fun and her grandfather, who was holding a stick, breathing heavily and looking very angry, she swallowed the words back.

At this moment, grandma changed her usual kind look, put her hands on her waist, pointed at the people around her and shouted:

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see someone fall into the water? Old lady Yu, if you dare to laugh at our family again, your son won't be allowed to go to school in our school."

The old lady turned her head and straightened her back. She glanced at the people around her with sharp eyes, and dispersed the crowd with her unquestionable tone, like a female warrior guarding her home.

Shen Mingzhu smiled. The milk was still the same milk, the milk with a fierce appearance and a soft heart, which had not changed at all.

"People who like to see the joke can come to my house and watch openly. Humph! When the time comes, those who like to see the joke don't blame me, an old lady, for not remembering our friendship."

After threatening the people around her, the old lady took Shen Mingzhu's hand and winked at her, "Girl, let's go home."

Grandma's voice was low and firm. She held Shen Mingzhu's hand tightly. The warmth passed through her palm and reached the bottom of her heart, giving Shen Mingzhu an unprecedented sense of security.

Shen Mingzhu said nothing, but just followed her grandmother silently, her heart full of doubts and uneasiness, but also mixed with a hint of inexplicable expectation.

Looking at her grandmother's profile, Shen Mingzhu understood that this was her grandmother, her biological grandmother.

Along the way, Shen Mingzhu did not speak. Various images kept flashing in her mind. She felt mixed emotions. She turned to look at her grandmother and asked softly:

"Grandma, have we...really traveled through time?"

The old lady nodded, put her finger to her lips and made a hushing gesture, asking Shen Mingzhu not to say anything. Only then did Shen Mingzhu confirm that she and her grandmother had really traveled through time.

The old lady looked around and saw that there was no one around. She smiled slightly, nodded, and a sly look flashed in her eyes. She said to Shen Mingzhu:

"Yes, girl, we traveled through time. Not only did we travel through time, we also traveled to a dynasty that has never been recorded in history. But remember, no matter where we are, we will always be a family."

Shen Mingzhu nodded silently. Thinking of the situation of Mingzhu's parents, they returned home worriedly.

Shen Mingzhu came to the room of the original owner's parents. At this time, the old doctor in the village opened the medicine box, wrote a prescription, and said to everyone in the room:

"Su is fine, she just choked on some water. You guys rescued her in time and she will be fine after drinking some cold medicine."

He stroked his graying beard and continued to warn: "Although she is fine now, you still have to pay more attention to her and be careful of a high fever at night."

"Thank you, uncle. I'll go get the medicine with you right away."

The young man who had escaped earlier quickly picked up the medicine box on the table, helped the old doctor out, and when he walked to Shen Mingzhu's side, he winked at her.

Shen Mingzhu looked at the man who winked at her, and she was sure in her heart that this was undoubtedly her biological father. Only modern fathers like to give her this kind of look.

The original owner's father hated girls and was too lazy to even look at the original owner. Only her father would pamper a girl like her.

Dad also traveled through time and became the father of this body. That’s great!

Shen Mingzhu took a deep breath and looked at the woman with her eyes closed on the bed, feeling expectant.

Could the woman on the bed who looks exactly like my modern mother be my mother who traveled through time?

I wish my mom could travel through time too!

Shen Mingzhu didn't care about her wet clothes. She walked to the bed, reached out her hand to touch the woman's forehead, and muttered in a voice that only she could hear:

"Dad and grandma both traveled through time, I wonder if mom has traveled through time? And my brother, it would be great if he could travel through time too."

At this time, the unconscious woman on the bed opened her eyes and looked at Shen Mingzhu with surprise in her eyes.

She looked up and down at Shen Mingzhu's clothes, opened her eyes wide, and asked in disbelief:

"Zhuzhu, is that you? You, you?"

Shen Mingzhu's eyes flashed with surprise, and she quickly helped the woman up. She leaned out of the window and looked out. Seeing that there was no one around, she asked softly:

"Who did Fahai like when he was young?"

"Xiao Qing! Zhu Zhu, it's really you, my daughter. You are not dead and you traveled through time with me. It's so great!"

Mingzhu's mother cried with joy, looked around, and asked quietly:

"Where's your brother? Have you seen him? And your dad and grandma."

Shen Mingzhu was just about to answer when the old lady and Mingzhu's father walked in.

Old Mrs. Shen looked at Mingzhu's mother who had just woken up, with scrutiny in her eyes.

Mingzhu's father looked at Mingzhu's mother with light in her eyes, full of expectation and more surprise.

"Hey, wife, you've traveled through time too!"

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