Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

When Han Chaoning saw Li Zixuan, she had already guessed what he was thinking.

Xiao Xiao and Qin Xueyan look so alike that even she was flustered when she first met them.

Han Chaoning, recalling what she had asked Yu Zhu to inquire about, smiled warmly, fanning herself with her folding fan, "This gift cannot be returned."

"Why?"

Wen Shi was somewhat annoyed. What did Han Chaoning mean by this? Was he trying to force a sale?

Han Chaoning stood up: "I have heard of your reputation for elegance and refinement in the capital. These are not valuable items. I only wish to make friends with you by presenting this small gift."

This jade coral isn't worth anything? Han Chaoning really knows how to lie through his teeth, and the key is that Wen Shi actually enjoys it.

He immediately sent Xiaoxiao out to see Han Chaoning off.

Han Chaoning walked ahead, with Xiaoxiao following behind.

Passing by Xiaoxiao's courtyard and seeing the spring colors filling the yard, Han Chaoning, who always had very high standards, couldn't help but marvel at Xiaoxiao's skillful hands.

Xiao Xiao walked slowly behind Han Chaoning, unaware that the person in front of her had suddenly stopped. She bumped into a soft yet firm back, with a faint sandalwood scent that was surprisingly pleasant.

Xiao Xiao was a little dazed from the impact and rubbed her forehead.

Han Chaoning turned her head and saw the little figure on her chest, wearing a light green dress, with a waist so slender it could be encircled with one hand, so beautiful and flawless, so otherworldly.

Xiao Xiao's face gradually overlapped with the face of the little girl in his memory, making Han Chaoning feel dazed.

Han Chaoning was kidnapped by human traffickers when she was a child, but was rescued by the original owner of the body by chance. The original owner was too young to clearly state her name, and Han Chaoning searched for her after she grew up, but never found her.

It wasn't until his father chose a wife for him that he met Qin Xueyan, who looked exactly like the original owner of the body, and thus he mistook a fish eye for a pearl for so many years.

If his father hadn't been slandered, he would have been completely deceived by Qin Xueyan.

Looking at the face he had longed for, Han Chaoning chuckled, "Miss Wen, this is the second time you've thrown yourself into my arms!" He deliberately emphasized the word "second time."

The little figure in front of him blushed instantly, "Your Highness, I'm not..."

"Shh, don't move," Han Chaoning suddenly said with a serious expression, looking up at the top of Xiao Xiao's head.

Xiao Xiao was so frightened by Han Chaoning that she dared not move. She stared nervously at Han Chaoning's face as it gradually approached, her neck blushing with embarrassment.

Just when Xiao Xiao thought Han Chaoning was plotting against her, Han Chaoning pulled a colorful butterfly off Xiao Xiao's head.

After pausing briefly on Han Chaoning's slender, jade-like fingertips, the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew into the sky.

Han Chaoning gazed at the little figure in front of her, who was overjoyed at the sight of the butterflies. Her heart softened. The little figure was just like that girl who wore her heart on her sleeve. She was so much better than those opportunistic women in the pleasure quarters.

Thinking of this, Han Chaoning's beautiful brows furrowed. How could such a wonderful person be so easily deceived?

"Miss Wen, may we meet again someday."

As Han Chaoning left, he left a message and then lowered the carriage curtain.

As Xiao Xiao watched the carriage gradually disappear into the crowd, her previously blushing face slowly returned to its cold expression.

[Yaoyao: Xiaoxiao, how did you know Han Chaoning would definitely be back today?]

[Xiaoxiao: He was once engaged to Qin Xueyan, but later, when the old prince fell into misfortune, the snobbish Qin family broke off the engagement.]

[Yaoyao: No wonder! I always felt Han Chaoning's gaze towards you was off; so there's a story behind it.]

[Xiaoxiao: Moreover, the original owner knew Han Chaoning before, but the original owner was too young to remember. So, when someone is in danger, it depends on whether that person wants to be a saint who saves people or a villain who will do anything to achieve their goals.]

That night, Xiaoxiao dreamed of a woman.

She wore a light blue dress with a white gauze over it. Her waist-length hair was flying wildly in the wind. There were no decorations on her head except for a light blue ribbon that gently tied a strand of hair.

Xiao Xiao was still in the void. When she walked closer and saw the woman's face, she was completely stunned.

That's Xiaoxiao's face now.

The original owner's remaining consciousness was truly strong.

The original owner smiled sadly, her eyes pure as water, tinged with melancholy, giving people a feeling of unattainability.

"In this life, we hate each other and cannot be together; in the next life, I will be covered in wounds and longing for you."

The original owner clasped his hands together and silently recited the Heart Sutra, seemingly recovering from a serious illness. After reciting the Heart Sutra for a short while, his face began to turn pale, and he soon fainted to the ground.

[Yaoyao: These are the original owner's memories before death. Because the obsession was too deep, I cannot erase them from the body immediately.]

[Xiaoxiao: Loving someone you can't have only adds to your sorrow; you might as well eat and drink well.]