The little girl in front of me is the original owner's daughter, named Zhao Di, Song Zhao Di. She will be seven years old in two months, but Lin Juan said it's useless for girls to start school early. So she keeps her at home to help look after her younger brother and do manual labor.

The original owner was very busy. She left early in the morning before the children woke up and returned late at night, sometimes after the children had already gone to sleep.

Even when she was finally home, Lin Juan wouldn't let the children get close to her. She lived like an outsider in this family.

Xu Keke reached out and patted her head. A hint of confusion flashed in the little girl's eyes. She glanced outside, then lowered her head again, and her little hands began to busy themselves once more.

Xu Keke turned around and saw Lin Juan glaring at her. Lin Juan gave her a cold snort and put Fu Bao on the ground.

"Zhao Di, keep an eye on your brother, don't let anyone clumsily touch him."

The little one is almost two years old. He waddled over to Zhao Di like a little duck, snuggled up next to her, and tilted his head to look at her.

Xu Keke knew what Lin Juan meant.

When Fu Bao was just one year old, the original owner was resting at home, helping him walk. The little guy lost his balance and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, there was a stone on the ground, and he scraped his hand. The little guy cried his heart out.

From then on, Lin Juan had a reason not to let her touch the child.

Seeing that she was just watching and didn't seem to want to get close to the siblings, Lin Juan felt relieved and went to the restroom.

As soon as she left, Fu Bao was the first to get busy, stuffing the fruit in his other hand into Zhao Di's mouth.

Thinking that Xu Keke might think she was greedy, Zhao Di swallowed and pushed her away, saying, "I'm not eating, you eat it yourself."

The little girl's voice was soft and sweet, much more pleasant to the ear than Lin Meijia's affected voice.

Even though her older sister wouldn't eat, Fu Bao wasn't discouraged. She stood on tiptoe and reached for Xu Keke's mouth.

Xu Keke smiled, took it, and stuffed it into Zhao Di's hand, "Eat first, this is for your little brother, he'll be sad if you don't eat it."

Zhao Di glanced at Fu Bao, then at Xu Keke. This time, Xu Keke understood. How could Fu Bao, with her silly appearance, be sad?

Xu Keke carried a small stool and sat down next to Zhao Di. While Zhao Di was eating fruit and her hands were occupied, Xu Keke folded a paper box for her.

"I'm going to my grandma's house this afternoon, do you want to come with me?"

Zhao Di ignored her, eating fruit with one hand and pulling Fu Bao closer to her with the other. After finishing the fruit, she wiped her hands on her clothes.

He helped Fu Bao stand up and then bent down to start folding her handicrafts.

Xu Keke realized she was in the way, so she got up and carried Fu Bao to the small chair she had been sitting on. Then she turned and went into the inner room.

That room was where the original owner, Song Lin, and Zhao Di lived.

To the left, next to the wardrobe, is a small single bed, where Zhao Di sleeps at night.

At the far right of the innermost part, against the wall, is a double bed, next to which is a large bookcase with a desk that extends all the way to the other wall.

Song Lin is indeed a cultured man. He has written many books, covering a wide range of topics, including technical books, general encyclopedias, "100,000 Questions," and even Andersen's fairy tales.

Xu Keke gave a mocking smile and reached out to take the fairy tale book down.

She opened the book, and on the first page, Xu Keke was shocked to find two characters neatly written: 【Zeng Jin】.

The ending of the character, with its hooked stroke, carried a touch of freedom and straightforwardness. This was the original owner's handwriting.

Looking at these two words, Xu Keke was stunned for a moment. She could tell that the original owner of this body must have been cheerful and straightforward in the past.

This book should have been the original owner's book, but Xu Keke searched through the original owner's memories for a long time and couldn't find a single memory of it.

Some things were sealed away by the original owner. This was the first time Xu Keke had encountered this; the host had deliberately hidden her memories.

She reached up and took down several books from above. Several of them, including some foreign novels, even had the original owner's name written on them.

Just by looking at the name, you can see the change in the original owner's handwriting, from immature to rounded.

Without exception, each name reveals that the original owner's personality was completely different before and after.

What caused the original owner to become like this?

When Xu Keke put the books back, she kept the first book of Andersen's fairy tales that she had taken.

The book has few illustrations, but they are in color and each one is extremely beautiful.

Xu Keke put it under Zhao Di's pillow.

After waiting a while, when Lin Juan returned, Xu Keke didn't say much to her before getting up and leaving.

The original owner's parents lived in a two-story building next to the river ditch.

The conditions there weren't even as good as Song Lin's family's. It was a tiny room of only ten square meters, where the original owner's parents, her younger brother, and his wife lived.

The ten-square-meter room was divided into two floors. The upper bunk was where the younger brother and sister-in-law slept at night. The lower floor was crammed full of things.

When Xu Keke entered, the original owner's father was sitting at a table drinking tea. Her mother was sitting on the bed, hunched over, sewing something.

The elderly couple were taken aback when they saw her return.

The original owner's mother leaned forward and asked, "Why did you have time to come back today?"

Xu Keke glanced around and saw that there were two other chairs in the room, both with bundles on them. She could only sit on the edge of the bed.

For reasons unknown, Xu Keke revealed that the factory had sent her to learn the skills.

After she finished speaking, she knew what she wanted to do. She was testing the waters and wanted to see how the original owner's parents treated her.

"This is a good thing!" Zeng Geng, the original owner's father, put down the large teacup he was holding, his hands trembling, his voice somewhat excited.

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