After transmigrating, I became a mother of three?!

Tang Min looked at the spot Hua Manyan was pointing to and was immediately drawn to the necklace.

I couldn't help but imagine what it would look like if someone wore this necklace: a black or silver suit, a slightly lonely neck adorned with a touch of light, and elegantly styled hair. It would be quite suitable for Zeng Yunchen's mother.

Tang Min nodded, affirming Hua Manyan's suggestion, "This is it," and nodded to SA to wrap it up.

Hua Manyan looked at Tang Min and recalled that when Tang Min was not sick, she was just like today. Once she decided to buy something, she would do it quickly and never spend too much time on it.

Afterwards, the two went to choose a solid wood carved tea table for Zeng Yunchen's father, a massage chair for Tang's father, and an LV woven openwork bag for Tang's mother. It is said that Tang's mother likes to go out and play, and this woven openwork bag is perfect to match casual wear, which is both simple and comfortable.

Although they only bought four gifts, the two of them spent almost the entire morning running around shopping.

When it was time for lunch, Hua Manyan suggested going to an Omakase restaurant on the 11th floor of the mall. Hua Manyan said that this restaurant was very popular and only opened ten tables a day. Even she had to make a reservation in advance according to the restaurant's rules.

Tang Min asked in confusion, "But I just told you yesterday that you don't have time to make an appointment."

Hua Manyan proudly raised her head, "Who am I? I am the all-powerful Hua Manyan! How could this little thing stump me?!"

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Tang Min curled her lip in disdain. Hua Manyan knew all too well that this restaurant was definitely related to her.

"Okay, okay, I won't lie to you anymore. This restaurant is owned by a friend of mine, and she specially prepared a private room for me."

"Your friend isn't actually yourself, is it?" Tang Min squinted at Hua Manyan.

Hua Manyan lowered her head and nodded helplessly, "You really can't hide anything from me. It really is me who drives it, but don't tell anyone else, my parents won't let me drive it."

"I guessed it was you. Whenever you have something going on, you always say you have a friend. How could I not know how many friends you have?"

Tang Min's unconscious words made Hua Manyan's eyes widen. "You remembered?"

Tang Min looked at her in confusion. "What did you remember?"

Seeing Tang Min's clueless expression, Hua Manyan was completely deflated. She had thought Tang Min had remembered something, since she spoke so naturally. It seemed that she had been overthinking it again.

Soon, the two arrived at the restaurant that Hua Manyan had mentioned.

The entire restaurant is bathed in dim yellow light, creating a sense of quiet and privacy, making it a perfect place to enjoy your meal in peace.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, someone led them to the private room.

The chef was already preparing the meal in the private room, just waiting for the two of them to arrive.

Tang Min pulled Hua Manyan along, saying, "I wanted to gossip with you about something later, but he's been here the whole time, is that alright?"

Omakase has no menu; the chef usually decides and prepares the dishes based on the day's ingredients. The whole process is very transparent, which means the chef will be present the whole time.

"It's alright, they know their limits and have basic professional ethics," Hua Manyan comforted Tang Min by patting her arm.

Tang Min is not someone who likes to talk about her private matters in public, especially when she knows that someone will always be by her side.

Therefore, Tang Min was still a little worried, but she trusted Hua Manyan and told her to be careful when she spoke later.

Having comforted herself, Tang Min embarked on her gossip journey.

"Hey, have I ever told you about my calligraphy practice?"

"No"

Ever since Tang Min started practicing, she has been completely absorbed in it, just like someone obsessed with a food, neglecting to eat or sleep. It's even difficult to see her, let alone call her for a chat.

"That's right, it seems like I'm self-taught. I practiced calligraphy for a week and it felt like others had been practicing for over ten years."

Seeing Tang Min acting so mysteriously, Hua Manyan wondered what was going on. "What's so surprising? You already knew how to do this, you just picked it up again."

Hua Manyan responded nonchalantly, "What's so strange about this? Calligraphy is the only skill that Tang Min has loved and practiced for over a decade since childhood. It's perfectly normal for her to be able to write it." Hua Manyan completely failed to understand what Tang Min was so shocked about.

Seeing that Hua Manyan did not understand her thoughts, Tang Min became a little anxious, leaned close to Hua Manyan's ear and whispered, "I know, but do you remember I told you that I am not the Tang Min I used to be?"

"Huh? Oh..."

Hua Manyan didn't react immediately after hearing Tang Min's words. After thinking for a moment, she spoke.

She forgot that Tang Min now believed she had traveled through time, and theoretically she shouldn't know calligraphy. Yet, her understanding of calligraphy was like that of a calligraphy genius, which seemed unbelievable from her perspective.

"Do you think it's possible the original owner is coming back soon? I've been writing more and more smoothly these past two days; this body's memory is too strong."

Hua Manyan chuckled to herself, thinking how silly her best friend was. How could she believe in time travel? To avoid being discovered, she even used amnesia as an excuse, just like in the movies. But now, she didn't even dare to recognize her own body's memories.

"Don't worry, she won't come back."

"Ah? Why?"

Tang Min pressed on, asking what would happen to the original owner if she didn't come back. She couldn't possibly let a young woman in her twenties take care of three seven- or eight-year-old children.

Because you are the original owner, and the original owner is you, you fool.

Of course, these words could only be spoken silently in their hearts. After all, no one really knew Tang Min's current situation. Whatever she said was just that—whatever. As her memories gradually returned, they would naturally understand what had happened.

Thinking of this, Hua Manyan couldn't help but clench her teeth. She still didn't understand how Minmin went from being someone with the same personality as her to someone with depressive tendencies, and then to someone who didn't recognize anyone and whose mind was filled with the shadows of characters from novels.

It's true, every step she takes is tackling Hua Manyan's nerves, but she can't argue with Zeng Yunchen right now. Once Tang Min is fully recovered, Zeng Yunchen's life will be much harder. After all, there are still people in the Tang family waiting for him to settle scores.

"Because, there's no reason why. I said I wouldn't come back, and I won't. Don't worry."

Hua Manyan rarely lies to Tang Min. Every time she does lie, she can't help but stutter. Every time she tries to cover up her lie, she emphasizes it over and over again.

If Tang Min could have seen through Hua Manyan's disguise immediately before, now Tang Min is like an ignorant young girl, a hungry little bird that needs to be fed by people from all walks of life.

"Oh, okay," Tang Min trusted people who made her feel safe. Hearing Hua Manyan say this, she had some doubts but didn't ask any further questions.

Perhaps Hua Manyan had another reason, and we'll find out as the original owner's memories are restored.

What Tang Min didn't know was that her bodily memory would exceed her expectations even further in the future.