Sir Song, do you want to pledge yourself to me?

When Ji Nuan regained consciousness, she felt uncomfortable all over. She must have been hit on the back of her head, and the pain made her dizzy.

Before Ji Nuan could get up, a memory that did not belong to her flooded into her brain, making her already unclear mind even more confused.

"Do you have to be so vulgar? Have I traveled through time?"

Ji Nuan muttered as she checked what she was wearing.

"Oh shit! I really traveled through time!! Hiss..."

I was so excited that I got a scratch on my chin.

Ji Nuan looked around and found herself in a small valley. She didn't know how long she had been lying there. She didn't know if there were no wild animals nearby or if she was lucky enough not to encounter any.

The sun was already setting in the sky. I had left home early in the morning and hadn't returned yet. I was afraid my family must be worried.

Ji Nuan checked her body. Fortunately, apart from a large bump on the back of her head, she only had minor scrapes on her limbs. She could just go back and take care of it.

Ji Nuan found the backpack that her original body had brought nearby and picked some herbs to treat colds. She walked out of the small valley and went back down the mountain following her memory.

Digest the memories of the original body as you walk.

She has the same name as the original and a very similar personality, which is good because she can safely stay by the family's side in place of the original without worrying about being discovered. The original had a large family. His father, Ji Yinzhu, was an honest farmer, and his mother, Jin Xiaomei, was married from a neighboring village. Together, her parents raised three sons and a daughter, Ji Nuan. The eldest brother, Ji Shan, was married with two sons; the second brother, Ji He, was recently married; the third brother, Ji Chuan, had attended school and passed the examination for a Tongsheng, and was working as an accountant at Chengxin Cloth Shop in the prefectural capital. Ji Nuan was the youngest child of her generation and the only girl. She had always been pampered by her parents and brothers at home. She was not allowed to do any heavy work, and she was always given the first chance to eat and drink. She grew up on her brothers' backs and was the most beloved person at home.

A few days ago, Jin Xiaomei went to deliver Ji Chuan some newly made spring clothes, but on the way back, she got caught in the rain and developed a persistent cough and a cold. Ji Nuan, heartbroken for her mother, had early in the morning arranged to go herbal medicine gathering with her playmate, Song Qiuniang, from the same village. Unexpectedly, this usually gentle and kind person would quietly return home alone, leaving her alone when she tumbled down a hillside, her life uncertain.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance!" Ji Nuan sighed with a pout.

Ji Nuan, who had lived through the apocalypse for two years, found it hard to accept that a girl who grew up in the same village could be so cold. Although the apocalypse was full of dangers, zombies were rampant, and mutant creatures were everywhere, there was still a basic trust between the partners in the base.

Thinking about it, Ji Nuan felt happy again, now living in a world with abundant resources and a stable life. She couldn't help but wonder if her special ability still existed.

She tried to mobilize her plant-based abilities, but only saw the surrounding plants sway slightly. She then tried her spatial abilities, but they were back to their most basic state, less than an acre in area, serving only as a storage and preservation tool. None of her previously stored supplies were left. While her abilities had weakened, they were still better than nothing. At least in this alien world, she had an extra layer of self-preservation.

When we were almost at the foot of the mountain, we saw two people, one tall and one short, running towards us from afar.

"Nuannuan, are you okay? Why is your chin scratched?" Jin Xiaomei tilted her head and coughed twice, then pulled Ji Nuan up and down to check her.

"Were you chased by a wild boar? Are you injured?"

Ji Nuan was at a loss for words and had no choice but to hold Jin Xiaomei's hand.

"Mom, I'm fine! I just fell down and got some scrapes."

She lifted up the hem of her skirt and pouted, "It just tore the clothes my mother made for me."

"It's okay as long as you're okay. I'll make you some clothes if they get torn. Come on, ahem... go home with me first." Jin Xiaomei put the backpack on her back and was about to go back.

"Grandma, you take a rest. Let me carry the backpack." Jin Douer, who came with Jin Xiaomei, reached out to take the backpack.

"Are you as tall as the backpack?" Ji Nuan was touched that her nephew was so sensible at such a young age, and teased him on purpose.

"Hmph! I will be taller than the backpack in the future!" Jindouer raised his little head and puffed up his little chubby face.

That's so cute!

"Yes, yes, yes, the golden beans will definitely be taller than the backpack in the future!"

Ji Nuan laughed!