119. You look like Doraemon.

Lin Fuman suddenly opened her eyes, her chest heaving violently, as if she had just woken up from a long nightmare.

The first thing I saw was an unfamiliar bed ceiling, with curtains hanging low and a bitter smell of medicine in the air.

She instinctively tried to sit up, but found that her arms were thin and small—these were not her hands.

No, or rather, it was indeed her hand, only... smaller.

"Where is this..." she murmured to herself, her voice sounding childish and unfamiliar.

Fragments of chaotic memories surged through my mind.

She remembered that she was clearly an eighteen-year-old modern female high school student who had recently been studying hard late into the night but suddenly lost consciousness.

How did I end up turning into a child when I woke up?

Her brain was about to shut down.

Just then, a little head popped into her field of vision, its bright black eyes filled with joy: "Sister Fufu, you're awake! That's great!"

Lin Fuman was stunned.

This is a little baby.

A cute little doll.

An ancient baby dressed in traditional costume.

"I've traveled through time?..." she asked uncertainly.

She looked around again.

Very good, very antique, without a trace of modern technology. Did you spot any cameras?

This means it's not a movie shoot.

After all, it's impossible to put her soul into a child's body while filming.

Then, her eyes gradually lit up: "What does this mean? It means I'm the chosen one! According to the tropes in novels, transmigrators are always the protagonists!"

The little dumpling stood blankly to the side, unable to understand what she was saying, only feeling that her older sister Fufu, who had just woken up, had become very strange.

Now she's talking nonsense to thin air, laughing one minute and frowning the next.

"Um... Sister Fufu..." Yue'er timidly tugged at her sleeve, "Are you alright?"

Lin Fuman then came to her senses, stared at Yue'er for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Um... hello, what year is it now?"

"What does 'ji, ji ji ji' mean...?"

"It's AD or a few years before the Common Era... Oh, you probably don't talk about these things, so how about era names... No, I don't understand era names either, I'm not a humanities student."

"Forget it, never mind!" Lin Fuman threw off the covers, jumped out of bed excitedly, and spun around the room barefoot. "Great! This is the standard start of a transmigration story!"

The little dumpling stared blankly at her: "Sister Fufu has been acting so strangely since she bumped her head..."

Could it be that something went wrong with the talisman from the system auntie and damaged Sister Fufu's brain?

Or, as the little prince often says, when Sister Fufu fell into the water, too much water got into her head, causing her brain to malfunction...

"Uh... no, I need to find out what's going on first..." Lin Fuman's eyes darted around, finally landing on the little dumpling.

She waved to her kindly, though it was a little strange for a five-year-old to make that gesture and expression.

The little dumpling hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked over.

"Um, little friend, what's your name?" Lin Fuman asked.

The little dumpling thought for a moment, and realized she had many nicknames.

But now she felt that Sister Fufu was not a good person and did not want her to call her by her name, so she said, "Yue'er, call me County Princess."

"Oh, County Princess, you're an official? Impressive! You're a real talent who doesn't show off," Lin Fuman gave her a thumbs up. "Um, County Princess, could you tell me what happened?"

The little girl felt something was off about her, but she told her everything she knew about Sister Fufu.

As Lin Fuman listened, she happily stood up: "Really? I've become rich? I have a mom and dad now? And they like me a lot? Yay! I'm not an orphan anymore, and someone likes me!"

Over there, Lin Fuman was still excitedly spinning around in place, muttering something to herself.

She stopped moving and froze when the little dumpling got to the bad parts of her story: "No way... was the original owner really that bad? By the way, according to the usual trope, transmigrators always encounter a mortal enemy..."

Her eyes widened. "Wait! Lin Lingrong! That older sister I bullied!"

The little dumpling remembered her destination and hurriedly said, "Sister Fufu, please don't tell them that the puppy was there too, okay? The puppy didn't do it on purpose..."

Lin Fuman's expression froze.

She slowly released Yue'er's hand and slumped down on the edge of the bed: "What...what did I say and do before? And what happened afterward?"

She gradually realized the seriousness of the problem.

The little dumpling recounted the details again.

"Oh my god!!" Lin Fuman covered her mouth. "These are totally the lines and actions of a villainous female supporting character!"

Lin Fuman's face grew paler and paler until she finally collapsed onto the bed: "It's over, it's over, am I really playing the villainous female supporting role? Is my older sister, whom I've always bullied, actually the female lead?"

Little Tuanzi didn't really understand what Lin Fuman was saying, but she was familiar with the words "vicious female supporting character"!

“Yue’er is—” She was about to raise her hand to indicate that she was the villainous female supporting character when Lin Fuman suddenly sat up with a somersault.

"No! I want to change my fate! From now on, I will turn over a new leaf and start anew!" Lin Fuman said firmly. "I absolutely cannot be a villainous supporting character! Those kinds of characters always die a terrible death in the end!"

"ah?"

"First of all, I cannot give up the puppy, and I also need to apologize to Lin Lingrong!"

"Really?" The little dumpling's eyes lit up. "That's so tempting!"

It seems that Sister Fufu has decided to protect the puppy.

Lin Fuman jumped off the bed and was about to rush out, but as soon as she took a step, everything went black and her legs went weak, causing her to fall forward.

"Sister Fufu!" the little dumpling exclaimed, quickly reaching out her little hand to help.

But she was young and weak, and when Lin Fuman bumped into her, both children fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

Lin Fu rubbed her dizzy head, only to see the little dumpling scramble to her feet and anxiously approach her: "Sister Fufu, are you alright?"

"Ah, it's nothing..."

"Oh, oh!" The little dumpling stretched out her tiny hand, made a fist, and said happily, "Sister Fufu is going to make up with Big Sister! Yay!"

Lin Fuman lay on the ground looking at her, at her rosy little face and her clenched little fists, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Huh? Sister Fufu, what are you laughing at?" The little dumpling tilted its head in confusion.

"You're so cute!" Lin Fuman stared at her little fist and gestured with it.

"Look, your hands are chubby. When you make a fist, they turn into a round ball, just like Doraemon's hand!" Lin Fuman smiled like an aunt.

She looked at the little dumpling again: "Round face, round eyes, round head, and chubby and short, you really look like Doraemon! Except you're not as wide, and you're not blue."

Lin Fuman couldn't help but reach out and pinch Yue'er's chubby cheeks: "You're so soft! And so sweet! Like a cotton candy come to life!"

The little dumpling was stunned: "What's a marshmallow? Is it tasty?"

"No!" The little dumpling shook its head and reached out to touch Lin Fuman's forehead. "Sister Fufu, are you alright? You seem to be acting really strange..."

"I'm fine~" Lin Fu said with a smile, grabbing the little dumpling's hand. "But thank you for saving me. If you hadn't found me in time, I might have... Anyway, I will definitely repay you!"

The little dumpling said shyly, "No, no need to repay... Yue'er just..."

"How about this!" Lin Fuman suddenly sat up, clapped her hands, and her eyes sparkled. "When I become the richest person in the country, you'll be the richest person's best friend! I'll protect you then, you can eat whatever you want, go wherever you want! I'll pay!"

[Task Completed]

You successfully persuaded Lin Fuman to join your side.

Now, you have a "great inventor" in your team.

[Reward Received: Lottery Potion]

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A note from the author:

Author's note: If you see any strange brackets [ ], indicating words are blocked, it's not a typo, but rather because these are prohibited words (sadly).

The author also doesn't understand why these words should be banned, but they are indeed prohibited words.