A five-year-old goddess, raised to become an emperor for all time through a bronze mirror.

At this point, those wicked guys with ulterior motives will often try to find a woman who looks very similar to the female lead and deliberately let her get close to the male lead.

This is to achieve their ulterior motives and hidden agendas!

At this point, Nian Nian suddenly clapped her hands, as if she had suddenly realized something, and continued:

"That's why I said, this sudden appearance of Nian Nian is definitely not as simple as it seems!"

At this moment, Pei Yunjing looked at Nian Nian's adorable expression as she earnestly analyzed the situation, and couldn't help but smile. He smiled slightly and said in a cooperative tone:

"Oh? I see."

Although he wasn't entirely clear on the concepts of male and female leads that Nian Nian was talking about, he could still roughly understand what she was trying to express.

That means its recurring occurrence must be due to interference from others...

Pei Yunjing's smile brought Niannian a sense of comfort. She knew that although Pei Yunjing might not fully understand her modern vocabulary, he was still willing to listen to and support her.

Niannian took a deep breath and continued:

“Brother Yun Jing, I think we should investigate this Niannian. Why she appeared there, what her purpose is, these are all worth investigating.”

Moreover, she looks like me, and her name is Niannian (meaning "year after year"). It's too much of a coincidence; I don't believe it's just a coincidence.

What kind of coincidence could there be in the world?

Pei Yunjing nodded, his eyes hardening.

“You’re right, Niannian. I will send someone to investigate Niannian’s background, to see who she really is, why she appears among you common people, and why she looks so much like you.”

"Mmm..." Niannian nodded gently like a docile little rabbit, indicating her agreement.

Pei Yunjing extended his slender index finger, pointed to his forehead, his eyes filled with concern and worry, and softly advised:

"Remember to apply the ointment to your forehead on time so it will heal faster."

In fact, at this moment, his heart was churning with turbulent waves, and he had a thousand words he wanted to tell Nian Nian.

But when the words reached his lips, it was as if something was blocking his mouth, making it difficult to speak.

"Good~"

Niannian smiled brightly, her face as radiant as spring flowers in bloom, and sweetly replied.

Just then, a rapid, low shout came from outside the door:

"Niannian, come downstairs quickly!"

The voice carried a subtle hint of anger, and it was Jian Xiaohan who made it.

Hearing her father's call, Niannian couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh! Dad's calling me!"

Immediately afterward, like a startled fawn, she turned around quickly and said to Pei Yunjing, "Brother Yunjing, I have to go down and take a look!"

Without hesitation, he strode off downstairs.

Pei Yunjing watched helplessly through the phoenix bronze mirror as Nian Nian hurriedly left, until her petite figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, before he slowly withdrew his gaze.

When Niannian ran downstairs, she immediately sensed that the atmosphere in the whole house was unusually heavy.

There, Mr. Fu sat solemnly on the large sofa in the center of the living room, his lips tightly closed, not uttering a word.

Jian Xiaohan stood ramrod straight to one side, his face tense, clutching a thick stack of papers tightly in his hand, his expression extremely serious.

It was as if it were not ordinary paper, but a crucial confidential document.

This was the first time in Niannian's life that she had experienced such an unfamiliar and oppressive scene.

For a moment, she felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

She stood there blankly, her hands unconsciously rubbing against each other, her slender fingers nervously fidgeting with each other;

At the same time, her legs felt as heavy as lead, and she could only move forward slowly, step by step, while timidly asking:

"W-what's wrong, Dad! Grandpa?"

Jian Xiaohan stared at his daughter with a serious expression, and asked in a low and stern voice, "Niannian, you actually hit someone at school?"

He had just finished an important meeting at NJ Company when he received a call from Nian Nian's homeroom teacher.

Upon hearing this news, he found it hard to believe, because Niannian had only been back at school for a few days, how could she have so impulsively injured her classmate?

What shocked and angered Jian Xiaohao the most was that one of his classmates, Qian Fangfang, suffered a severe nasal bone fracture; three other classmates suffered mild concussions and facial swelling of varying degrees.

Faced with her father's questioning, Niannian nodded without flinching and answered crisply, "Yes! I hit him!" She seemed unaware of the seriousness of her actions.

Jian Xiaohan frowned, then pressed on, "One person against four?"

Niannian tilted her head slightly and replied nonchalantly, "Hmm... I took on four people by myself, but the only downside is that I accidentally bumped my forehead and got a bruise!"

As she spoke, she pointed to the bruise on her forehead, her lips trembling as she looked particularly aggrieved.

Grandpa Fu, who had been observing silently from the sidelines, only then noticed that his little darling Niannian was injured, and a look of worry instantly appeared on his face.

However, when he caught sight of Jian Xiaohan standing to the side, he quickly suppressed his concern.

Looking at his stubborn daughter, Jian Xiaohan felt both amused and exasperated. He couldn't help but tease her, "Wow, you're taking on four people by yourself? My little darling is that amazing!"

Niannian put her hands on her hips and retorted defiantly, "Of course! But Dad, are you angry just because I hit someone?"

Jian Xiaohan nodded without hesitation and replied, "That's right!"

However, Niannian did not back down. She looked directly into her father's eyes and said with unusual determination, "

But why doesn't Dad ask me why I hit someone?

These words struck Jian Xiaohan like a bolt of lightning.

Yes! My daughter has always been well-behaved, sensible, kind and gentle since she was little. She would never bully others for no reason.

There must be some special reason why she did this.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaohan couldn't help but feel a pang of regret and self-reproach;

Work has been so busy and complicated lately that when I heard the teacher describe the situation as so serious, I rushed to the hospital in a panic. When I saw the student who had been beaten and his parents, I panicked even more.

All these things came rushing back at him, causing him to completely neglect to investigate the real reason behind his daughter's hitting someone.

So, Jian Xiaohan took a deep breath and tried to make his tone more gentle and friendly:

"Niannian, did those classmates bully you first, so you couldn't help but fight back?"