Qiao Zhen didn't want to waste time complaining about the original owner; she was more concerned about her mission target this time.

【Chuchu, who is the target of this mission?】

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." [Let me look at it again.]

"Squeak squeak squeak." [Zhenzhen, the data for this world hasn't loaded the mission target, which means we need to determine who the mission target is ourselves.]

Qiao Zhen felt her head throb even more, and black spots began to appear before her eyes. Before she could figure out if she was going to go blind or what was happening, she lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak—" the little hamster cried out mournfully. [Oh, Zhenzhen—my Zhenzhen—]

When Qiao Zhen woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. She tugged at her cold hand and found a needle stuck in the back of her hand. Looking up, she saw a medicine bottle hanging on the headboard.

Phew~ Thank goodness it's just an illness, not blindness.

"Miss, you're awake." Biya had been scolded by Qiao Zhen yesterday, so she learned her lesson and lowered her voice today.

Qiao Zhen gave a low "Mmm," and then struggled to sit up, while Bi Ya remained motionless. "Are you blind? Can't you see I'm getting up?!"

Biya responded meekly, "Yes! Yes!" and then stuffed a soft pillow behind Qiao Zhen.

"Where is my father?" Qiao Zhen asked.

Biya stammered, "General, the general is with Aunt Yun."

"Oh." Qiao Zhen responded indifferently. The information in her mind still recorded that the original owner's impulsive departure from home to Liangcheng was inseparable from Bi Ya's instigation.

Unfortunately, this Qiao Zhen is not the same Qiao Zhen. Qiao Zhen glanced at Bi Ya indifferently, "Mother has been dead for many years, and Father should find someone who cares about him."

Biya asked, puzzled, "Aren't you afraid that if the General makes Concubine Yun his wife, he will neglect you?"

Qiao Zhen laughed sarcastically, "I remember the words of parents and matchmakers. I have never heard of any daughter who can interfere with her father's marriage. Filial piety is the most important virtue. Is the Cultural Revolution in China teaching you how to feed your conscience to dogs?" She looked at Bi Ya with disdain and said, "It's a pity that your father said you have read two or three books."