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Grandma Zhao walked on the way home from grocery shopping.

She fell, went home and sat down, fell asleep on the sofa, and then never woke up.

It's too late, too late--

Zhao Xiaokui held back tears and twisted the door, and rushed into the house before he could even pull out the key.

In the living room, the small daisies in the glass vase bloomed brilliantly.

Her grandmother was sitting on the sofa, dressed decently, with clean hair, her hands on her abdomen, and she sat there with her eyes closed quietly, as if she was asleep.

She walked towards the old man, her hand was about to touch the old man's chicken skin, and her eyes suddenly became black.

The ticking sounded again.

This time, she didn't hesitate anymore. Without even taking the schoolbag, she grabbed the house key and rushed out.

Leave a room of horrified teachers and classmates.

She opened the door--

The old man's body is slowly leaning back and sinking into the sofa.

She stood there, without stepping forward, the surrounding scenes gradually blurred, and finally turned into darkness.

"Do you want to resurrect your grandma?"

"I can go back in time and bring you back to your most regrettable day."

"I can give you supreme strength, realize your wishes, the rights you want, money, I can give you..."

While talking, the darkness around Zhao Xiaokui faded, and countless cheers surged up, and she found herself standing on the stage of the concert.

Countless fans held up the lights, cheering like waves one after another, her heart speeded up uncontrollably, adrenaline surged, and her complexion flushed slightly with excitement.

But Zhao Xiaokui just wanted to laugh.

Because the fans off the court shouted all the names: "Zhao Zijin! Zhao Zijin!"

"So is it to read the scene directly in time..." She muttered to herself as she watched the scene before her.

At this moment, there was no wave in her heart, and she even pulled the corner of her mouth with a smile.

This Cthulhu business is not at home...

The Cthulhu, who didn't know his purpose had been revealed, was still trying to sell Amway.

He keeps releasing various scenes of Zhao Xiaokui's fame and fortune. Some are Zhao Xiaokui at a concert with thousands of people, some are holding trophies under the attention of the public, and there is a handsome man kneeling down on one knee to propose to her...

Zhao Xiaokui's gaze fell on the man's face, thoughtfully.

Although the images Cthulhu showed her were mostly blurry, like a filter with a hazy beauty, she still recognized the man who proposed the marriage.

Rong Zhen.

Shen Zhifei's former fiance, "her" former protagonist.

If this Cthulhu can really spy on what happened in the long river of time, does it mean that this marriage proposal is also a real thing that exists in a future she doesn't know.

This made Zhao Xiaokui think of someone.

The lonely ghost who once occupied her body.

If she did not come back from the mermaid world and her body continued to be used by another person, would one day, the scene before her truly appeared in front of her?

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