After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 329

"Xiaodie, I will definitely take you to the An family mansion. Then you won't have to do such hard work here anymore, and I will also find you a tutor."

An Jiuxi held the hand of the person beside her, her eyes filled with beautiful expectations for the future.

Xiaodie froze for a moment upon hearing this, then gave a bitter smile. "It's okay, Yingying. As long as you're alright, I don't care about anything else."

Jiang Yingying wanted to say something more, but then she heard a noisy commotion and laughter coming from outside.

Immediately afterward, the door opened, and upon seeing who it was, An Jiuxi's dormant consciousness instantly awoke.

However, she was trapped in a space, and looking at herself at this moment, no... it should be said that 'Jiang Yingying' at this moment was joyfully rushing into the man's arms!

And the man's face is exactly the same as Jin Yize's!

"Commander An." Xiao Die looked at the two embracing with a gloomy expression, called out, lowered her head, and quickly left.

Only the two of them remained backstage. After gently embracing him, An Changqing slowly reached out and pushed the other person out of his arms, instinctively reaching out to touch his beloved's face.

Upon realizing he was still wearing rough leather gloves, he quickly took them off. "Yingying, I'm back. I'm back to fulfill the promise I made before I left. After tonight, you will be my only wife."

An Jiuxi was like an observer at this moment, watching this scene from God's perspective.

As she watched her and Jin Yize's faces gradually transform back into their original forms, she also noticed changes in her own body.

It was like an out-of-body experience.

"Xi Xi?"

A sound came from behind her, and An Jiuxi quickly turned around to face Jin Yize. "Jin Yize! Were you trapped inside his body too?"

Jin Yize nodded and came to her side, tentatively grabbing her wrist with his semi-transparent hand. He breathed a sigh of relief when he could touch her.

Then he gave a helpless smile, "Are we dead in this semi-transparent state right now?"

An Jiuxi shook her head. "No, this is an illusion, like an old-fashioned slideshow, or like a strange tale of rules."

"The person who created this illusion was trapped by things in their previous life. If we want to get out of it completely, we probably need to find the things that trapped them. Once we untangle them, we can leave naturally."

After realizing this, she wasn't as nervous as she had been at the beginning.

It's unclear... what role are the bureau chiefs and other officials playing in all of this?

As the two were talking, Jiang Yingying and An Shaoqing also finished their conversation and reluctantly parted ways.

As 'An Shaoqing' left, Jin Yize uncontrollably returned to the man's body, and so did An Jiuxi!

She couldn't control her body and could only observe the woman's every move from a small space.

"Shaoqing, Shaoqing, we will be happy, won't we?" The 'Jiang Yingying' in the mirror seemed to be thinking of something, and her eyes suddenly became melancholy.

Before An Jiuxi could even process what she meant, she felt a wave of dizziness.

Jiang Yingying, after a moment of daze, regained her balance. "Are you too tired?"

An Jiuxi, within her consciousness space, felt utterly speechless. "Why is there a process for empathy?"

This feeling of being unable to control one's body, yet being able to evoke the same sensations in one's soul, is not pleasant at all!

"Yingying, it's your turn!"

Someone called out, and Jiang Yingying quickly walked outside.

An Jiuxi then noticed that this was actually a turbulent era, and the familiar lighting and decor.

Could it be that... 'Jiang Yingying' is a singer?

As An Jiuxi was thinking, the noise started again, and she immediately spotted the only seated figure in the row below the stage.

An Shaoqing had a prominent scar on his face, which made him look very imposing and terrifying, but when he looked at Jiang Yingying, his eyes softened.

"No! It's on fire!"