A Shocking Dream

The wind blew gently across the lake, creating ripples that blurred the reflection. Coming to my senses, I walked closer to the lake, trying to find some clues in this strange scene.

I squatted down and reached out to touch the water. The cool touch only muddied my thoughts. It turned out to be my own reflection. This discovery shocked me. I stood there, stunned, staring at my reflection in the water, my heart filled with confusion.

How could it be me? But that wasn't a familiar face. I stared at the strange yet familiar face in the water, my mind racing. Could something unknowable have happened to me since that mysterious white light? I reached out to touch my face, trying to confirm whether it was real. The sensation at my fingertips only deepened my confusion. What was going on? I tried to recall the events surrounding my coma, but I couldn't find the answer.

The wind blew quietly, the ripples on the lake gradually dissipated, and the reflections in the water became clearer and clearer. I looked at my unfamiliar face, and an inexplicable fear surged in my heart. I didn't know why I had become like this, nor did I know what it meant.

I turned and left the lake, my confusion following me everywhere. At this moment, I desperately wanted to find the reason in the books the old man gave me, to figure out why I became like this.

As I walked, reflecting on my transformation, my unease grew stronger. The world seemed to be becoming increasingly mysterious and unpredictable, and every unexpected event was like a fog, enveloping me and obscuring the path ahead.

The autumn wind whistled in my ears, as if revealing the secrets of this world. I hurried back to my temporary residence, eagerly pulling out the mysterious book. Turning the pages in my hands, the ancient words and patterns seemed to come alive, pulsing yet elusive. I meticulously studied each chapter, trying to find clues to my own transformation.

After a long and anxious search, I finally found the answer in the book. It turned out that my soul had left my body, and everything about me had transmigrated into Lin Bingshuang's body. Specifically, this wasn't Lin Bingshuang's original body, but the one she fantasized about day and night.

I quietly gazed at this new me, my heart filled with emotion. It turned out that Lin Bingshuang had also imagined herself as a girl from an ordinary family, one who had never fought in wars, who had never been injured, and who could be by her parents' side. Now, this fantasy had become a reality in such a strange way.

This new body merged my soul, everything about me, with Lin Bingshuang's memories and everything. It was like a wonderful interweaving of fate, allowing us to exist in this mysterious world in a completely new way.

With the birth of this new body, my original body and Lin Bingshuang's original body turned to dust and floated away. The flying dust seemed to be telling the story of the past, and it seemed to be bidding farewell to our new life.

I sat in front of the mirror, quietly examining my appearance. Lin Bingshuang's once-black hair had turned completely white, suffused with despair and hatred. Faced with such a crushing blow, the snow-white hair glared in the mirror, as if narrating an endless sorrow and vicissitudes of life.

Lin Bingshuang, the once awe-inspiring general of the Snow Country, now became one with me in a unique way. Her life was filled with legends, yet she also endured countless hardships. Growing up in a military camp surrounded by men, she was as tall, strong, and imposing as a man. Her gaze was resolute and courageous, intimidating even the most basic of figures. Though considered ugly, her unique features held a unique charm. With a spear in hand, she bravely fought on the battlefield, her tactics rivaling those of a man. Her name was known throughout the nations, a name feared by all.

Yet, fate proved cruel to her. The Snow Country was conquered, her parents brutally murdered, their heads hung from the city gates. At that moment, her heart felt as if pierced by countless blades, a tangle of pain, anger, and despair. She gazed upon the devastation within the city, her eyes filled with determination, vowing to avenge her vengeance and resign herself to her fate. In despair, pursued, she resolutely leaped from a cliff, a gesture of unyielding defiance against fate.

Now, I carry her memories and emotions, feeling her pain and hatred. Her white hair reflects the despair deep within her heart. I can almost see her heroic figure on the battlefield, hear her cries of despair. Her loyalty to the Snow Country, her longing for her parents, her hatred for the enemy are all deeply engraved in my heart.

I never believed in ghosts and gods, but I never thought that this would happen to me. I looked at my hands in astonishment. The familiar yet strange touch made everything still in a trance.

I slowly stood up and looked around, trying to find a sense of familiarity in this unfamiliar environment. However, everything had changed. This new body, this new appearance, made me feel like I was in a completely unfamiliar world.

Confusion and uneasiness surged in my heart like a tide. I didn't know how to face this sudden change. I thought of Lin Bingshuang's past, her bravery, her stubbornness, her hatred, which were now closely connected to me.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. Since fate had brought us together in such a strange way, I had to accept it bravely.

Through Lin Bingshuang's memories, the image of the young man in white on the cliff, Qin Rongchen, became increasingly clear. He was the third prince of the Great Qi Kingdom and the son of Prince An. They had once shared a passionate and sincere relationship, but it was torn apart by misunderstandings along the way. Lin Bingshuang had always buried this regret deep in her heart, unable to let it go.

Now that I have inherited everything Lin Bingshuang had, I decided to fulfill her last wish, so that she could die without regrets. I began searching through my memories for every scrap of information about Qin Rongchen, trying to find clues to my next encounter with him.

I recall the first time Lin Bingshuang and Qin Rongchen met, during the chaos of war. Lin Bingshuang's bravery and determination caught Qin Rongchen's eye, while his gentleness and kindness touched Lin Bingshuang's heart. They supported each other through the flames of war, and gradually developed a deep bond.

However, misunderstandings creep in. During a crucial battle, Lin Bingshuang, due to military secrets, is unable to explain her actions to Qin Rongchen, leading to a misunderstanding. From then on, the relationship between the two gradually drifted apart, until they eventually parted ways.

I could feel the pain and regret in Lin Bingshuang's heart. She wished so much for a chance to explain everything to Qin Rongchen and untie this knot in her heart. I decided that no matter what the cost, I would find Qin Rongchen and fulfill Lin Bingshuang's last wish.