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2024, Blue Star, Kyoto.

The sky was overcast, accompanied by rumbling thunder, and torrential rain poured down from above.

In the clean kitchen, Yang Xue, dressed casually, held a dishcloth, looking like a wax figure.

She remained frozen in that position for 15 minutes...

Bright blue musical symbols surrounded her body.

They entered Yang Xue's consciousness like seeds, quietly waiting to revive.

But she was completely unaware...

The smell of burning slowly entered Yang Xue's nostrils. She frowned slightly and finally came to her senses.

At this moment, different memories from two worlds slowly intertwine and converge in my mind.

Yang Xue suddenly widened her eyes, and murmured in shock:

"I've transmigrated... I actually transmigrated...?"

Not long ago, she was anxiously rushing to the music academy to take her graduation exam.

A speeding car crashed into her, and Yang Xue's world was plunged into darkness.

She couldn't even make out the color of the car...

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in this strange yet familiar environment.

New memories also flooded in...

It was precisely because of this new memory that Yang Xuepeng's emotions gradually stabilized.

Although this is also 2024 in China, it has a similar history and culture to other planes in the same dimension.

However, the economic situation and development are not optimistic, and are at the level of the previous year 10.

The entertainment industry presents a different picture. Domestic entertainment is heavily monopolized, while many young people are increasingly inclined to idolize foreign things.

The movies Yang Xue had watched, the pop songs she had listened to, and the celebrities she knew in the past either had changed identities or simply did not exist in this life.

Yang Xue, surprisingly, has ended her single life and become a bride-to-be, with her wedding expected in a month.

But what seems like a beautiful thing has now become a source of stress...

Yang Xue's family was unfortunate; her adoptive parents passed away early, and her older sister, Yang Rui, raised her with great difficulty and helped her with her studies.

Just two years ago, Yang Rui's husband ran away after accumulating huge gambling debts, abandoning his seriously ill sister Yang Rui and his 6-year-old niece Yang Zhiyao.

The sisters were very close, and Yang Xue spent all her savings to treat her sister's illness.

In addition to owing a lot of money, he was also laid off and lost his job.

To avoid causing trouble for her younger sister, Yang Rui committed suicide.

In her suicide note, she entrusted her only daughter to Yang Xue.

Because of this, her fiancé, who was about to marry her, demanded that she make a choice.

She could only choose between her child and her marriage.

A flood of memories washed over Yang Xue, who finally rubbed her forehead, sighed deeply, and complained:

"This is a truly disastrous start!"

"What a hassle...!"

Unlike the original owner of this body, Yang Xue after transmigrating is more independent and calm.

She has excellent emotional management skills, meticulous thinking, and decisive action.

Even in her previous life, many people said she was heartless and selfish...

In fact, this is related to Yang Xue's difficult upbringing.

Both being orphans, the original owner had adoptive parents and a non-blood-related older sister, Yang Rui, who loved and cared for her.

As a result, the original owner had a gentle and kind personality and disliked fighting.

Yang Xue's world, however, is nothing but hunger, cold, and backstabbing...

Having struggled her way up from the orphanage, Yang Xue has witnessed the harsh realities and dangers of the world.

In this environment, she naturally couldn't be a docile little lamb, letting anyone slaughter her.

Faced with these troubles, Yang Xue immediately made a more rational and self-serving judgment.

"If we keep the child, there will be a lot of pressure and trouble..."

"I'll have to pay off the hundreds of thousands of yuan in debt owed by the original owner's unscrupulous brother-in-law..."

"Given the current situation, it would be better to send the child out for foster care; it would make things easier for both of us..."

"Besides, she's the original owner's niece, what does she have to do with me..."

ding dong~

Just as she was thinking this, a crisp doorbell rang, interrupting Yang Xue's thoughts.

She then realized that the food on the gas stove was burnt.

"Who?"

Yang Xue calmly turned off the gas stove and wiped her hands as she did so.

She asked questions as she entered the living room.

"Auntie, I'm out of school."

A sweet, childlike voice came from outside the door.

That was Yang Xue's niece, Yang Zhiyao, whose nickname was Zhizhi.

Yang Xue was stunned...

She usually picks up and drops off the children herself, but why is this girl back so early today?

Yang Xue quickly opened the door.

There stood Yang Xue's niece, dressed in a kindergarten uniform, gazing longingly up at her.

Despite being soaked to the bone by the rain, she wore a fawning smile.

Yang Xue felt a sudden tremor in her heart and quickly pulled Zhizhi into the house, unaware that this action was instinctive.

He then took a thick towel from the bathroom and gently wiped her down, his tone slightly reproachful:

"Why did you run back by yourself? Couldn't you have waited there a little longer for your aunt to come and pick you up?"

"With such heavy rain, what if you catch a cold!"

Zhizhi grinned, showing off her bright white teeth, pointed to the watch on her wrist, and replied:

"It's okay, it's just a short walk, you won't catch a cold."

“I just told my teacher that you called me and told me to take the school bus back and that you would wait for me at the gate.”

"The teacher agreed."

"That way, my aunt won't have to brave the rain to pick me up."

Yang Xue felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this, and felt somewhat regretful for her tone just now.

After wiping and drying Zhizhi's hair, Yang Xue stroked Zhizhi's head and said softly:

"Go change your clothes first, then come over for dinner."

“Over, sir!”

Upon hearing the order, Zhizhi imitated the characters on TV and acted very enthusiastically, running back to her room.

Seeing how well-behaved Zhizhi was, Yang Xue couldn't help but think of her own past.

The environment can change a person, even a 6-year-old child.

In order not to be abandoned and to have a stable living environment, she racked her brains to please the adults, just like she had before.

Unusually well-behaved and sensible, observant and perceptive...

Is this excessive precocity really a good thing?

"Auntie, I'm all changed."

"Let me get you the bowl and chopsticks."

The little girl's sweet, childlike voice interrupted Yang Xue's thoughts.

Yang Xue turned around and smiled, saying:

"Okay~ but you need to go slowly and be careful."

Zhizhi tilted her head in confusion at first, expecting her aunt to say something like usual:

[Sit still in your chair and don't move around...]

This question only lingered for a second before Zhizhi happily said:

"Okay, I'll be careful."

The dishes were served quickly, and Yang Xue served her niece rice, saying gently:

"Sorry, Auntie wasn't watching the pot properly today, the food burned..."

"You can choose what you want to eat."

Zhizhi sat on a high stool, deliberately picked up a piece of burnt potato, and gently blew on it.

"I like the burnt parts the most, thank you Auntie."

Yang Xue frowned slightly when she saw the child's behavior.

Zhizhi's attentiveness was too deliberate; her ulterior motives even surpassed those of my younger self...

Is this child really only 6 years old...?

Although Zhizhi in my memory was well-behaved, she didn't have so many ulterior motives.

What exactly did she go through...?

Or perhaps, she is also a time traveler...?

Looking at the cute and delicate little girl in front of me, I see a reflection of her as a child.

At this moment, Yang Xue felt a little reluctant to part with it...

"Wake up!"

"You are simply not capable of supporting this child right now!"

"The two of you will only drag each other down!"

Another voice echoed in my mind...

Beneath Yang Xue's seemingly calm expression, her heart was in turmoil.

After a moment of silence, Yang Xue finally spoke:

"Zhizhi, your aunt wants to talk to you about something..."

Yang Xue casually picked up a piece of chicken leg and placed it in Zhizhi's bowl, saying something seemingly indifferent.

Zhizhi blinked and looked at her aunt.

At that moment, the girl seemed to understand her thoughts.

He interrupted, saying:

"Oh, by the way, Auntie, in craft class today, the teacher praised me in front of the whole class. She gave me two little red flowers. Most kids only get one."

"I'll show it to you in a bit, okay?"

Yang Xue paused, her hand still holding the food, then immediately put on a smiling face and praised:

"Ah... Zhizhi is so amazing! After dinner, Auntie will admire Zhizhi's work!"

If she were an adult, Yang Xue might have gotten straight to the point.

But she was just a child, a child who longed for family to care for her...

"Okay! Auntie, I'll help you wash the dishes after we finish eating."

At that moment, both of them seemed to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Ding-dong~..

After dinner, Yang Xue and Zhizhi were washing the dishes.

The doorbell rang abruptly.

The only person who could be coming at this time is probably that troublesome fellow.