Sweet Pet: Xiao Ye's Reborn Little Wife

In the dorm, brimming with a stale atmosphere, Zhao Qingyu was immersed in sorting out her memories of a past life. Sunlight streamed through the mottled glass, casting strands of light that made motes of dust dance gently in the light. Just as she struggled to organize her chaotic thoughts, she felt a slight sting in her wrist, like a playful ant gently biting her skin.

She lowered her head curiously, her gaze focused on her wrist. There, she saw a faint mark, a trace of ancient times, like a mysterious rune, emitting a captivating aura. Zhao Qingyu's curiosity was instantly piqued, and she couldn't help but stretch out her slender fingers and gently touch the mysterious mark.

The moment her finger touched the mark, a miracle occurred. The familiar scene of her dormitory seemed to have been wiped away by an invisible hand, replaced by a completely unfamiliar and wondrous space. This space, roughly the size of an ordinary room, quietly hovered in an unknown realm. A mysterious and enchanting aura permeated the air, as if wafting from the depths of time, carrying the weight and depth of history, like a secret garden forgotten by time, filled with the allure of the unknown.

Zhao Qingyu's mouth opened in surprise, its cherry-like lips forming a lovely "O" shape. Her eyes widened in disbelief. It took a moment for her to recover from her shock. She carefully lifted her feet, as if treading on fragile ice, and stepped into this mysterious space.

The moment she stepped into the space, the entire world seemed to freeze. Her gaze, drawn as if by a magnet, was instantly fixed on the myriad of unknown herbs growing on the ground. Those herbs resembled a vibrant sea of green, each leaf dancing joyfully, radiating the energy of life.

Their colors are a riot of colour, like a brilliant painting. The deep green, like the mysterious hue of an ancient forest, carries the weight of time and life; the light purple, as light as a dream, gives people a sense of mystery and elegance; the mysterious blue, like the deep night sky, is full of endless reverie.

These herbs seemed like nature's most generous gift, each one imbued with endless vitality. Zhao Qingyu stood amidst the herbs, a surge of joy welling up in her heart. The joy spread rapidly through her heart like a surging tide. She could almost hear her own heartbeat, a sound filled with anticipation for the future.

She recalled the hardships of her past life, the days of being ridiculed, the moments of being ostracized, and the suffocating weight of life. Now, this mysterious space was like a window opened by the God of Destiny. Through this window, she saw the light of hope that could change her fate. That light, like a brilliant star, illuminated her path forward.

She eagerly began to study the space. Her gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, not missing a single detail. She crouched down and gently touched the herbs, feeling their texture and warmth. Her fingers slowly slid across the leaves, as if feeling the pulse of life.

She carefully observed the growing environment of these herbs: the texture of the soil, the humidity, the intensity and angle of the light, every factor that might affect their growth. She tried to find some patterns from these details and unlock the secrets of this mysterious space.

She moved through the space, her steps light yet firm. She gently touched the boundaries of the space, sensing the faint fluctuations of energy. She wondered how this space had formed, and what unknown secrets it held. In this process, she felt like a brave explorer, searching for treasure in uncharted territory.

In a corner of the room, she spotted a faint glow. Like twinkling stars in the night sky, it drew her attention. Curious, she approached, her steps tinged with anxiety. As she drew closer, she discovered it was a crystal embedded in the wall. The crystal shone softly, a light that seemed to hold some message.

Zhao Qingyu leaned in close, examining the crystal closely. Her eyes fixed on it, as if she were trying to peer through its radiance into another world. She felt as if she had entered a dreamlike world. Everything around her became blurry, only the light emanating from the crystal grew brighter and brighter. And the secrets of this mysterious dimension were gradually unveiled to her. She knew her fate was about to take a major turn. Zhao Qingyu reached out a finger and gently touched the crystal.

Instantly, a powerful force surged from the crystal like a surging tide, enveloping Zhao Qingyu tightly. The force was powerful and mysterious, as if countless invisible hands were gently embracing her, immersing her in a wondrous feeling.

Before her eyes, a series of bizarre scenes flashed like fireworks, like a brilliant dream unfolding. In this dreamlike state, she seemed to have crossed the barriers of time and space and arrived in an ancient and mysterious civilization. The people there wore strange costumes, and each face was filled with confidence and mysterious brilliance.

They possessed uncanny abilities, able to manipulate the forces of nature at will. Under their command, the winds became as docile as pets, the torrential rains ceased at their behest, and raging fires danced under their control. And that crystal, emitting a mysterious glow, seemed to be the core of this civilization, the source of all its power.

When Zhao Qingyu regained consciousness from this fantastic dream, she was surprised to find an ancient book in her hands. The cover of the book was old and simple, with some strange symbols engraved on it. Those symbols seemed to be ancient codes, waiting for someone to decipher their mysteries.

She carefully turned the pages, as if opening a door to an unknown world. The pages were slightly yellowed, exuding an old smell, and contained all the secrets of this mysterious space.

It turns out this space is a dimension hidden beyond reality, a mysterious treasure waiting to be discovered. This dimension holds endless energy and wisdom, a gift from the universe. And that crystal is the key to unlocking this dimension, the key to a mysterious door.

An indescribable excitement welled up in Zhao Qingyu's heart, her heartbeat beating like a drum. She knew she had finally found the opportunity to change her fate. This opportunity was like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating her path forward.

She clutched the book and crystal tightly in her hands, as if she were holding her own destiny. Her eyes were filled with determination. She decided to delve deeper into this mysterious dimension, uncover its secrets, and master its boundless power and wisdom. She believed that if she bravely took this step, her destiny would undergo a dramatic change in her hands.

In this mysterious space, Zhao Qingyu transforms into a brave explorer, embarking on a journey full of challenges and opportunities. She has no idea what dangers and difficulties lie ahead, but she is unafraid, for she is supported by a powerful force within her: the determination to change her destiny.