CHAPTER 1

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The hot air rushed in with a pungent smell, and it seemed that the instant noodles were mixed with sweat.

Song Qiaoxi opened her eyes abruptly, only to see all kinds of adults hurrying along with their luggage.

"They dress like they do in the "I Love My Home" TV series. Where is this?"

Looking around with her nose wrinkled, she paused suspiciously on the old blackboard on the right, which was written in chalk on July 8, 1996, Monday.

A few large plastic characters, "Qizhou Railway Station" hung over the blackboard.

Is this dreaming? This is the waiting hall?

He looked up at the high roof and blinked in confusion.

Suddenly a suitcase with Double Happiness printed on it fell from the sky, and Song Qiaoxi was so frightened that she closed her eyes and shrank her head like a tortoise.

He didn't hit his head, but he staggered when he got caught in the suitcase and got his hair.

"it hurts!"

With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and touched his head subconsciously. Why are there two round flower buds on the top of his head? Today, the life teacher obviously tied double pony tails.

Without grasping the balance, Song Qiaoxi swayed from side to side like a little penguin, sturdy and squatted.

Looking down, I found that I was wearing a lemon yellow dress with bows of the same color on the skirt. The skirt was not long, showing two short legs as white and tender as lotus root.

This is not her skirt, and her legs are not that short. How come her hands have become small? There are meat pits on it!

In an instant, massive amounts of information poured into the brain.

A set of incomparably true new memories was loaded into her mind like a new life, but the old memories became like long dreams. For a while, she didn't know which set of memories was real.

In old memory, she was a 10-year-old orphan and lived in a welfare home in the northern county seat when she was a child.

Taking advantage of the summer vacation, staying up all night to read a novel of the 1990s left by the teacher of life, when he opened his eyes again, he became Song Qiaoxi with the same name in the book.

She felt a pain in her head when she was wearing a book. She was a fifth-grade young lady after summer vacation, but now it's fine, and she turned into a glutinous dumpling who didn't go to school 23 years ago.

The original owner in the book started at only 6 years old, with a soft and cute appearance, but a proper bear kid in his heart. When he grows up, he becomes a "hybrid society" girl who kills Matt.

The original owner has parents who spoil her to heaven, and also has a rich and wealthy family, but she does not cherish it at all, and has made actions to hurt her family again and again.

Finally, when the original owner came to his senses, his family had already been destroyed, and the original owner died in distress and depression for the rest of his life.

Song Qiaoxi suddenly saw the back of a woman in a white dress walking away slowly.

A gentle and quiet voice sounded in my ear: "Please take care of my little sister, please help me take care of my parents, they will love you..."

With eyes wide open, she hugged her head like a Ducky, her small heart seemed to be squeezed gently, soreness and swelling and a little pain.

This is incredible.

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