Chapter 430 Yes! I've been waiting for you (The End) "Won't the novel use Yueyue's name? Is she still the kind of big-breasted, brainless, vicious female supporting character?"

If that's the case, then they're not best friends.

Definitely an enemy's ally!

"No, not at all." Zhao Zhao shook her head. She had only read a few chapters, and the titles and reviews all said it was a sweet romance.

She hesitated for a moment, her expression somewhat subtle, and said, "Mom, she used your name."

Yueyue added, "And Grandpa's name too!"

The female lead, Jiang Si, is a wealthy and beautiful woman from Shanghai.

The male lead, Huo Tingzhou, is a wealthy young master from a prominent Beijing social circle.

Although the other party assured me that there was absolutely no content in the novel that slandered my grandparents, but instead portrayed the relationship between the male and female protagonists very well.

The plot is sweet and incredibly positive.

The reason I used these two names is twofold: first, I think they sound nice; second, I feel they perfectly match the character settings of the male and female protagonists in my writing.

But after listening to it, I still felt a strange sense of unease.

The mother and daughter were so engrossed in their conversation that neither of them noticed that Jiang Si's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

In the afternoon at the beach, Jiang Si forced herself to take wedding photos and then went back to her room.

A short while later, Huo Tingzhou also came in.

He noticed something was off about his wife as soon as the photos were taken.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the house, I found my wife holding her phone, staring blankly at the screen.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Jiang Si didn't speak, but the fear in her eyes was clearly visible.

How can she explain everything she's seen?

Just now, she briefly flipped through that novel.

Strangely enough, the novel was about her life before she transmigrated into the book, and all the little details matched up perfectly.

This sudden discovery completely overturned all of Jiang Si's previous understanding.

She can no longer distinguish between what is real and what is fake in the world she lives in.

Was everything in my past life just a fictional setting from a novel?

So who exactly is she?

Paper doll?

Or perhaps each book is a parallel world.

Troubled by these questions, Jiang Si slept fitfully that night, waking up several times from her dreams.

Every time she woke up, she would subconsciously reach out and touch the man lying next to her.

She could only feel a little at ease once she was certain that he was actually by her side.

Huo Tingzhou gently patted her back while soothing her with a soft voice.

Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, he could sense her immense unease.

Jiang Si fell into a deep sleep at dawn due to extreme exhaustion.

Huo Tingzhou then downloaded the app on his phone...

Jiang Si slept very soundly, as if she had fallen into an endless abyss.

She struggled desperately, but she couldn't wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally broke free of her restraints and slowly opened her eyes.

"Hiss—" Jiang Si suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head and instinctively pressed her temples.

Just then, a familiar voice entered my ears.

"Sisi, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Si Si?"

"Do you still have a terrible headache?"

The woman asked several times, and when she realized that her daughter was still motionless in the same position, she quickly reached out and touched her forehead.

"Thank goodness, I don't have a fever..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Si hugged him tightly.

Suddenly, Jiang's mother felt a warm, wet sensation on her cheek.

"Mom...is that you? Is it really you?" Jiang Si's body trembled uncontrollably as she said this.