"I shouldn't have left her alone in the room. She was already in a bad mood and needed someone to comfort her. It's all because of me not taking good care of her that she ended up like this..."

A gentle voice with a hint of annoyance and regret sounded in his ears. Qian Cencheng's tightly closed eyes moved a few times, but no one seemed to notice.

"Okay, you didn't mean it. There's no point in saying this now. She can't be away from home from now on. She's the only one left in our Qian family. She must be well, otherwise I won't be able to see the master in the future."

Then a slightly tired voice was also sounded. Qian Cencheng silently matched the people in his mind with the fresh memories. These were Sister Zhong, the cook, and Uncle Qian, the housekeeper from the original owner's house.

Yes, the original owner.

An hour ago, when Qian Cencheng regained consciousness, she was almost knocked unconscious again by the shock of strange memories that suddenly flooded into her mind. Fortunately, her brain with an IQ of 283 and a CPU was powerful, and she was able to sort out her current situation after only a moment of confusion.

She realized that after her broken body died from her last attack, she had not gone to heaven or hell, but had instead traveled to China, a country on a blue planet that resembled a parallel world. The rest of China's history seemed largely the same as Qian Cencheng's original world, save for slightly behind-the-scenes technology.

The time was several years earlier than her original world, and she returned from the winter of 2019 to the winter of 2015. The original owner had just turned 18 a few days ago, and was nearly 10 years younger than Qian Cencheng, but she had already graduated with a double doctorate from Stanford University in the United States, indicating that her IQ and talent were comparable to hers.

Just when the original owner graduated and returned to China to celebrate his 18th birthday and was preparing to reunite with his grandparents, his grandparents encountered spy sabotage on the way home from the project base and both died in a car accident.

The original owner had lost both her parents at the age of 11, and had lived with her grandparents for years. Suddenly, she lost her only family at the same time. The depression she had finally recovered from when she lost her parents relapsed, and she found herself in a dead end, believing that her grandparents had died because they were rushing to see her.

After sending her grandparents away, she hid in her room for two days and two nights, neither eating nor sleeping, just sitting there until she fainted and gave up her life, allowing the soul of Qian Cencheng, who was unwilling to die in another world, to enter her body.

"It's so painful, so painful, sister, I'm going to find my parents and grandparents, you cheer up..."

This sentence was faintly heard when the soul merged with the body.

"Okay, I will try my best to live a good life and live your share well, don't worry."

Qian Cencheng silently promised herself, and then, upon waking, the heavy, depressed mood she had been feeling since then slowly dissipated. She knew the original owner had completely left.

Afterwards, Qian Cencheng's joy slowly filled his heart.

"I'm alive again! Although I'm not in the same world anymore, but, no buts!"

In the original world, Qian Cencheng was thrown into the careless care of a nanny as soon as he was born, which resulted in him contracting polio at the age of one and not receiving timely treatment. The sequelae were serious, and he lost the qualification to walk forever before he even learned to walk.

Her parents, who had little affection to begin with, parted ways completely because of this. Fortunately, both sides generously provided financial support, hiring high-quality nannies, caregivers, and housekeepers, ultimately preventing Qian Cencheng from ending up in an orphanage. However, fate was not kind to her. At the age of five, she was diagnosed with leukemia. After several years of treatment and exorbitant medical expenses, the disease was temporarily under control.

Qian Cencheng, already scarred physically and mentally, no longer wanted to speak, a condition commonly known as autism. Whether she was autistic or not didn't matter to Qian Cencheng; she simply didn't want to communicate. For years, even entire years, she couldn't utter a single word. If it weren't for her wealth and high intelligence, she would have likely been bullied to death by her caregivers. After all, aside from her parents' annual financial support, they were never very active in anything else.

Fortunately, he had never enjoyed much family affection since childhood, unlike the little Qian Cencheng of this world, who experienced the cruelty of gaining and then losing. Qian Cencheng, however, was not depressed. Ever since he was two or three years old and was introduced to television, computers, and mobile phones, he had been teaching himself, taking online classes and consulting remotely. At 15, he completed his doctorate at a specialized school and, while there, used the financial resources of his parents, who provided nothing but cash, to establish his own cancer research laboratory.

After more than a decade of tireless research, Qian Cencheng was nearing the end of his quest for success. His frail body finally gave way. In the final month of his illness, he was unable to get up and remained bedridden, awaiting his death. The research project was ultimately terminated.

Although she was reluctant, Qian Cencheng's misfortunes since childhood and years of illness have made her very calm in facing death. For example, during her bed rest, when she felt a little better, she even watched this year's hit online drama with the nurse who was taking care of her.

I watched the hit drama with my nurse, watched the long behind-the-scenes footage from the filming, and even attended the crew's concert in Korea. Together with my nurse, I became a fan of this gay drama and fell in love with two very outstanding idols. It can be said that I experienced the joy of being a fan at the end of my life.

In her final moments, the nurse made a promise to Qian Cencheng to go to a concert in Jinling together to experience the popularity of their idol. Qian Cencheng knew she couldn't wait any longer, and the nurse simply wanted to give her a reason to live. However, she was destined to be disappointed, and when she woke up again, she was no longer with him.

As for Qian Cencheng's past life (let's call it that), the only regret she had was not being able to accompany her sister, a caregiver, to the Jinling concert. There was nothing else to linger on. Her parents, both financially capable, had remarried and had their own children. With her death, they probably wouldn't have shed a tear, except for the loss of some money.

That’s it, Qian Cencheng!

There is nothing to be nostalgic about in the past life.

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(**Opening remarks**)

After thinking about it for a long time, I still want to write down the story in my heart. The male protagonist of the article has a prototype, a prototype, and a prototype. I have said this important thing three times.

I once wanted to present it with his name, but the male god in my mind may be different from the real one or the one in the eyes of many people, so I finally chose another name.

The following points are written at the beginning of the article:

1. The entire text is fictitious because it involves the technology research and development sector.

2. The career path of the male protagonist in the article may deviate from the prototype, and we do not accept criticism or correction.

3. The purpose of reading this article is to entertain yourself, not to provoke a fight. If you cannot accept any of the settings in the article, please go to the next door.

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