Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

"Can't you tell? I'm pursuing you."

The hallway wasn't well lit, and half of his aged face was hidden in the darkness. He looked intently at the person in front of him, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, fermenting uncontrollably.

Jiang Qiao looked at him like this without saying a word, and, as if possessed, stepped aside to make room for him to enter.

Chi Mu didn't want to wander around the room, but it was too small and exposed at a glance. Fortunately, it was decorated in a cozy way, with the walls painted a light yellow and some artwork hanging on them, which looked like they were painted by herself.

A comfortable bed was placed by the window, with a small bedside table next to it, on which sat a lamp and her photograph.

He placed the insulated box he was carrying on the desk, the only available spot on the desk.

"I made you seafood porridge." She paused for a few seconds before continuing, "I remember you like it."

Jiang Qiao's heart pounded. What could she do? She was love-struck, and the other person was so handsome.

"Thank you."

She had been sleeping until now and was indeed hungry. Under someone's watchful gaze, she finished the porridge.

"Is it because of those memories that you... that you wanted to pursue me?"

Jiang Qiao suddenly asked a question, staring intently at him, afraid of missing any detail.

The relationship between them is always ambiguous and hard to explain.

Love? But it's a mission, wouldn't he mind?

They didn't love each other? But they both gave their hearts...

When Chi Mu wakes up, will she feel that their fate was not predetermined, but rather that she deliberately approached him?

Jiang Qiao was waiting for his answer.

It was clearly a serious question, but Chi Mu smiled. He tilted his head slightly and pulled Jiang Qiao closer to him, saying, "They are all me, just as they are all you. Do you understand what I mean?"

"They are all real, and their love for you is real; I never deny that."

Jiang Qiao admitted that she was somewhat smitten.

"Also, the reason I pursued you was just so that I could take the initiative this time. I wanted you to know that no matter what time or space, I would always be there for you."

Okay, Jiang Qiao is completely smitten. She can never stand someone resolutely walking towards her.

Jiang Qiao thought that even if it was a scam, she would accept it.

People who have been abandoned always cherish those who are willing to stand by them...

That night.

The red roses in the courtyard swaying in the moonlight always seemed excessively eerie.

Shi Chuan knelt silently before the beautiful woman, his head bowed, his face revealing resentment.

Mrs. Shi sat on the sofa, coldly looking at the man without a trace of pity in her eyes. Her voice was icy and stern: "Do you know where you went wrong? Do you think you can do whatever you want? You have disappointed me greatly!"

"Mother, I just want to see her, she shouldn't—"

"Shut up! Shi Chuan, never have anything to do with her again. Just pretend she's dead!"

"I don't understand why you insist on doing this. She's clearly your own daughter!"

Madam Shi was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Shi Chuan, do you want to know why you're in this situation today?"

Yes, how could Tokikawa forget?

The Shi family appears glamorous on the surface, but inside they are a mixed bag and difficult to control.

That was also that year.

He and Jiang Qiao were born; she was only a few minutes older than him.

They were only five years old when their father died. A traitor emerged in the family, splitting the clan into two factions: one supporting the traitor and the other supporting Madam Shi.

The two factions were locked in a fierce dispute.

One day, the servants were not keeping a close watch on her, and just as Madam Shi's faction was preparing for a full-scale counterattack, a traitor took away her sister.

He announced that he wanted to make a deal with Madam Shi.

He will release Jiang Qiao as long as Madam Shi marries him.

Everyone understands the traitor's intentions: if he can control Madam Shi, he can control the Shi family.

It was thought that Madam Shi would compromise for the sake of her child, but she made a decision that went against her identity as a mother.

She abandoned Jiang Qiao and even set a fire herself.

Madam Shi witnessed the traitor and her child perish in the fire.

What was Mrs. Shi thinking at the time?

Perhaps she felt the pain of losing her child, but at the time she was only thankful that the Shi family had survived...

Madam Shi was insane; she had too many family matters to handle, so she didn't immediately search for the child's remains and directly confirmed her death...

But life is unpredictable. Jiang Qiao didn't die in that fire, and she's still living a vibrant and successful life...

It turns out she had no memory of anything before the age of five; it turns out she went to an orphanage; it turns out she had to work so hard to survive...

When Madam Shi received the news, she dared not recognize her; she could not bear to face the face that resembled her husband so much.

Seeing Jiang Qiao's face reminded Madam Shi of her own despicable nature...

She was afraid to see the disgust in that face, afraid that she would say she hated her, even a frown from her...

“Our entire Shi family owes her…” Shi Chuan murmured.

Madam Shi stood up, walked to his side, and gently stroked his head. She said, "Shi Chuan, don't hate me. You're all I have left. Your sister... her current life is the best for her."

Shi Chuan stood up without saying a word, resolutely turned around and left the room.

Mrs. Shi watched the man's retreating figure, then leaned weakly against the sofa, her eyes half-closed. When the footsteps faded into the distance, she finally burst into tears.

"sorry Sorry……"