Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

Mother Xu Xianglian was still immersed in extreme excitement at this moment. Her excited heart was burning like a lit bonfire. How could she feel sleepy at all?

She knew full well that the children still had to go to work and school tomorrow and needed plenty of rest. So, she suppressed her surging emotions and tried to sound calmer: "Okay, okay, I just can't wait to tell you this good news and share this joy with you, hehehe."

As she spoke, a bright and satisfied smile blossomed on Xu Xianglian's face. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and beautiful, filled with endless happiness and pride.

Yin Xiaoyao over there seemed to have thought of something and quickly added, "Oh, Mom, if possible, try to keep grandma in a good mood. This will also be very helpful for her physical recovery! I believe that as long as we work together, grandma will get better soon! Then, our family can be reunited happily!" "Okay, when grandma is discharged from the hospital, our family will go on a trip."

Yin Xiaoyao knew that family members who stayed in the hospital for too long felt bored, and some even became depressed. Her mother just wanted to talk to someone: "Mom, in a couple of days, you can have grandma have a full body checkup. I'm also curious about the effects of this pill."

Mom Xu Xianglian said, "Grandma will have surgery in two or three days and should have another full-body checkup. The attending doctor didn't schedule it, so I asked her to do it. We can afford the checkup." She then whispered, "Yaoyao, if you still have any good pills, please save one for me and your dad to save our lives."

"Okay," she said, hanging up the phone. Yin Xiaoyao put her phone on the desk far away. She used to turn off her phone at night, but now that she has found her biological parents and has relatives to care about, she has changed her habit. This may be the case in novels, where a mature woman's heart softens because she has someone to love.

Yin Xiaoyao fell asleep quickly. In her dream, she returned to her original childhood. She was the eldest daughter of Prince Gong of Tieta. Apricot blossoms were in full bloom in the courtyard. A beautiful woman in yellow clothes, wearing pearls and jade on her head, had her back to her and was grinding medicine with a wheel and a stone hammer. Next to her was her childhood self, dressed in brocade and holding a bunch of fairy plants, studying their growth years. "Mother, this one has seven branches. Is it a 7-year-old fairy plant?"

"Well, our little Yaoyao is very smart. She can learn things once she is taught." The voice of the woman in yellow clothes was lazy and gentle.

Yin Xiaoyao smiled sweetly in her dream, as if she felt the carefree days of her childhood again.

Suddenly, the scene changed. The apricot blossoms withered, and the courtyard became dilapidated. My mother disappeared, leaving her alone, shivering in the wind.

"Mother! Mother!" Yin Xiaoyao shouted loudly, but got no response.

At that moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed. Yin Xiaoyao looked around in horror, at a loss as to what to do. A shadow appeared, and an old voice rang out: "Xiaoyao, this is your destined love tribulation. After saving 15 people, you can naturally return to your homeland... Go."

The afterimage waved his hand, and a strong wind blew up, sucking her into the void. She couldn't tell the directions.

Yin Xiaoyao felt the world spinning around her, the darkness around her seeming to swallow her whole. She desperately tried to grab onto something, but could only let herself be manipulated by this powerful force.

After an unknown amount of time, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in an unfamiliar valley. All around her was silence, broken only by the occasional chirping of birds.

Yin Xiaoyao stood up and dusted herself off, feeling lost and terrified. "Where the hell is this? How do I get back?" she muttered to herself.

Just as she was at a loss, she heard footsteps in the distance. Yin Xiaoyao looked warily in the direction of the sound, only to see a man in black clothes slowly approaching. He had a handsome face, but a cold look in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" the man asked.

Yin Xiaoyao calmed down and replied, "I don't know either. I was brought here by a strange force. May I ask where this place is?"

The man frowned slightly, looked her up and down, and said, "This is Ziling Mountain, and outsiders are rarely allowed in. You don't look like you're lying."

A glimmer of hope ignited in Yin Xiaoyao's heart: "Then can you help me leave here?"

The man was silent for a moment and said, "I can help you, but you have to do something for me first."

Yin Xiaoyao said without hesitation: "As long as I can leave, I'm willing to do anything."

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, with a bit of arrogance in his smile: "Okay, follow me." She just took a step but stepped on empty air and fell into the endless void... This thief, how could he lie when he looks like a human being?

"Ah!" She suddenly woke up from her dream, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

She was breathing heavily, with a look of fear and confusion in her eyes. It took her a while to come back to her senses.

Female Imperial Master Yin Xiaoyao sat up, rubbed her temples, and muttered to herself, "How could I have such a dream..."

She looked out the window at the night, a strange melancholy welling up in her heart. The dream scene was so real that she couldn't let it go. Yin Xiaoyao sighed softly, stood up, poured a glass of water, and drank a few sips, trying to calm herself down.

She lay back in bed, but couldn't fall asleep. Her thoughts drifted back to her childhood. Back then, with her mother by her side, her days were filled with warmth and joy. But now, her mother's passing had become an eternal pain in her heart.

Yin Xiaoyao closed her eyes, trying to clear the haze from her mind. She told herself it was just a dream and she couldn't let it affect her mood. However, the lingering sense of loss still lingered in her heart.

Everything is a nightmare. She is now in a strange world a thousand years later. Only a ghost is left. She must survive to return to the country a thousand years ago.

After an unknown amount of time, Yin Xiaoyao finally fell asleep again in exhaustion, but this time, her brows were still slightly furrowed.

In the early morning, the rising sun was like gentle fingers, caressing the girl's flawless, delicate and smooth face, as white as snow. However, a closer look revealed traces of tears still lingering on that beautiful face, as if she had experienced a deep and unforgettable sorrow the night before.

Outside the window, a flock of cheerful birds chirped cheerfully, seemingly welcoming the new day in their own unique way. Meanwhile, the phone on her bedside table rang with a clear, melodious alarm, precisely at the set time. Yin Xiaoyao, awakened by the ringing, slowly opened her eyes, a hint of fatigue visible in them. But she quickly rose, dressed swiftly, and began to wash up.