Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Jiang Qiao was completely bewildered and asked three questions in quick succession: "What did you say? What hidden quest? Who doesn't want to die so young?"

Wangcai explains: [A fictional character, Jiang Yanchuan.]

Jiang Qiao couldn't believe it. Why Jiang Yanchuan? [Who are you talking about?]

[Host, I haven't had a chance to tell you yet, but the novel world has returned to normal. You are the female lead in this world, and Jiang Zhouye has become the male lead. The story setting has been redesigned, and the wheel of fate has turned again. The novel character Jiang Yanchuan was frail from childhood, and although he has recovered somewhat, the current story setting is that Jiang Yanchuan will die of terminal cancer at the age of eighteen...]

Hearing these words, Jiang Qiao stood there, not knowing what to do. How could this be? Wasn't everything going well? Why did he have to suffer all this? Why? This wasn't fair!

Jiang Yanchuan looked at Jiang Qiao, who was silent, and turned to ask his older brother, "What's wrong with my sister?"

Jiang Zhouye clearly sensed that Jiang Qiao was not in a good state, so he placed his hand on her forehead.

The intense heat brought Jiang Qiao back to her senses. She looked at the boy in front of her; he was still so young, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Chuan, stay home and take good care of yourself. Once your older brother gets into university and settles down in Qinghai City, he'll bring you over."

Jiang Yanchuan smiled happily: "Okay, I will study hard at home and help my parents with chores."

Looking at the boy's pure and innocent smile, Jiang Qiao was momentarily at a loss for words.

She had already started making plans in her mind; she wanted to study medicine. She had a strong learning ability; Jiang Qiao had studied medical books at the research institute, and she had read the notes of those experts. She still had seven years; it wasn't too late…

After everything was packed, the two boarded a train bound for Qinghai City.

The novel's world resumed operation, and the people from the Time Travel Bureau would no longer pay much attention to this world. Hei Meng no longer needed to hide in Jiang Qiao's space. He left a set of data for Jiang Qiao, who would give the data to him the next time Wangcai awakened its consciousness.

Black Dream was actually quite reluctant to leave. If he kept encountering hosts like Jiang Qiao while carrying out missions, he would be quite willing to continue wandering.

Hei Meng: [Jiang Qiao, goodbye, I'm leaving. But we're already bound together, we'll have a connection. If you need help, call my name. No matter which world you're in, I can find you.]

Jiang Qiao: [Goodbye, Black Dream.]

Jiang Qiao didn't know what he had been through, but judging from the current situation, the system must not have had an easy time in the Time Travel Bureau.

Jiang Qiao felt her mind go blank, as if something had left.

Wangcai hasn't had the right to enjoy the tatami mat for the past few days, but today Heimeng finally didn't take it from him, so he can finally get some rest.

When Wangcai woke up and couldn't find Heimeng, he asked Jiang Qiao, "Where did he go?"

Jiang Qiao: [Gone?]

Wangcai: [What? He's gone? Then my mission failed. I promised the supervisor I'd catch him.]

Jiang Qiao: [I told you you weren't good enough. He got away. When he returned to the Time Travel Bureau, he was destined to be destroyed. Don't you feel sorry for him?]

Wangcai didn't answer.

Most systems are rigid and only follow instructions, but Jiang Qiao knew that Wangcai had softened and wanted to let him go because he knew what fate awaited him if he was caught.

……

Qinghai City.

Li Yun had just finished get off work and took the contents of her mailbox out of the mailbox as she reached the door.

A letter fell to the ground.

Li Yun bent down to pick it up, muttering to herself, "Who sent this letter?"

"Jojo?"

She went inside, closed the door, and opened the letter. The first part was full of heartfelt words, but the last part almost gave Li Yun a heart attack: "Dear Mom and Dad, and Jiang Ning'an, seeing this letter is like seeing you in person. By the time you read this letter, I will already be on the train back home. There is something I must tell you: I'm dating someone. He's a very, very good person to me, and very handsome. I know I shouldn't have kept this from you. He will be coming back with me this time, and we'll discuss the details when we meet."

Also, Mom, could you please not hit me when we meet? I'm easily embarrassed, I'll hit you when we get home. I love you both.

After reading the letter, Li Yun slumped onto the sofa in anger, her eyes closed, lost in thought.

When Jiang's father and Jiang Ning'an returned, they were surprised to find that she wasn't in the kitchen.

Jiang's father teased her, "What's wrong with you today? Are you planning to take us out to eat?"

Li Yun sat up angrily and threw a cushion at him: "Eat, eat, all you know is how to eat! Do you even know that your daughter has been kidnapped by someone else?"

Jiang Ning'an took the cushion, sat down next to Li Yun, and asked her, "Mom, what's wrong with my little sister?"

Li Yun composed herself, sighed, grabbed the letter from the coffee table, and handed it to him. "Read it yourself!"

Jiang's father sat down to watch with him. After watching, Jiang Ning'an reacted the most, standing up abruptly: "I think she's really gotten too big for her britches. I'll break her legs when she gets back."

Jiang's father didn't say anything, but the atmosphere was a bit tense.

Li Yun yelled back at Jiang Ning'an: "What are you interrupting me for? Believe me or not, I'll break your legs. Neither of you can put my mind at ease. One of you can't even find a boyfriend, and the other got scammed and is still counting money for the scammer. You're making me so angry."

That night, everyone in the Jiang family was restless.

On the train, Jiang Zhouye held Jiang Qiao's hand, feeling nervous. He was afraid that her parents wouldn't like him and wouldn't approve of their relationship.

Jiang Qiao noticed the man's worries and rested her head on his shoulder to comfort him: "Jiang Zhouye, it's okay. My parents are good people. They won't make things difficult for you."

Jiang Zhouye suppressed his frustration and pulled the girl's collar even tighter. Although the train was crowded, the cold air was still biting.

“I’m not worried about them making things difficult for me. On the contrary, I think it’s good that they make things difficult for me. Qiaoqiao, you don’t have to worry about me then. You have to make sure your aunt and uncle calm down.”

Jiang Qiao teased him, "Jiang Zhouye, you're so cute. Don't worry, your sister won't abandon you."

Jiang Zhouye blushed when he heard the girl say the word "sister": "Don't keep saying 'sister'."

Jiang Qiao deliberately teased, "What? Are you shy?"

"No."

"You do have it, but you're not telling the truth. Being younger than me isn't something to be ashamed of. Call me 'sister' and let me hear it."

"not called."

"Stop yelling, I've never heard you yell before."

Jiang Zhouye composed himself and looked at the person nestled in his arms, saying, "...Sister."

Jiang Qiao was finally satisfied and quickly kissed him on the chin. "This is a reward."

Jiang Zhouye felt a warm current flow through his heart, dispelling all negative emotions. He really liked her.

[Host, are you role-playing?]

Jiang Qiao: [Some single-player systems don't offer this kind of enjoyment!]

Wangcai: ...