147. Did she also time travel?

Just as she was about to find the right answer, Lin Fuman's thoughts raced off in another wrong direction and never looked back.

Once the idea of ​​a time traveler entered her mind, she could no longer suppress it.

All the previous clues were instantly reinterpreted by her and given new, astonishing meaning—

This secret message is something a three-year-old couldn't have come up with!

This must be another time traveler who panicked and, not daring to say it outright, sent her a probing and distress signal in this roundabout way!

Little Moon must have recognized her identity as a time traveler through her usual outrageous words and actions!

"That must be it!" Lin Fuman suddenly stood up. "She's scared! She needs companions! She's using this method to ask me for help!"

"So, is this person Little Moon, or is someone close to Little Moon using her to ask me for help?"

"No! That's not important! What's important is that I must help this fellow villager immediately!"

Lin Fuman felt as if she had instantly seen through the whole truth, and a sense of mission arose spontaneously.

She cannot betray this trust!

She has to respond!

So, how should we respond?

Writing "I am also a time traveler" directly in classical Chinese is too risky; the consequences could be dire if the letter falls into the wrong hands.

Since they are all time travelers, then...

A glint flashed in Lin Fu's eyes, and she immediately spread out a new sheet of paper, ground ink, and picked up her brush.

She's made up her mind!

Write it in English!

This is the safest, most direct, and most modern code!

She took a deep breath and began to write.

Because of the urgency to save lives, there was too much to say, and too many concerns.

Therefore, she wrote several sheets of paper, making numerous corrections and revisions, and stayed up most of the night before finally completing a short but meaningful reply.

Dear Moon,

I got your secret message. Don't be afraid. Are you like me From another world If you are, please write back to me in English. I can help you. We can help each other.

Your friend, LFM

(Dear Little Moon,)

I received your secret message. Don't be afraid. Are you like me? From another world? If so, please reply to me in English. I can help you. We can help each other.

Your friend, Lin Fuman)

To prevent new friends from time travel from being younger than her, she completely abandoned all honorifics, complex vocabulary, and various sentence structures.

It uses the simplest subject-verb-object sentence structure, with simple and clear vocabulary that even elementary school students can understand.

She solemnly wrote "To Little Moon" on the envelope, then carefully placed her painstakingly written reply inside and sealed it.

As dawn broke, Lin Fu, with dark circles under her eyes, handed the crucial reply to her maid, repeatedly instructing her to personally deliver it to Xiao Yue Liang.

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Lin Fuman's maid personally delivered the tightly sealed envelope to the little dumpling.

At that time, the little dumpling was playing in the yard. When she heard that it was a reply from her older sister Fufu, her eyes lit up and she took the letter and hugged it to her chest like a treasure.

"Sister Fufu replied to Yue'er's letter!" She ran towards her room with her short legs.

Just like adults, if you wait patiently, faith will truly appear on its own!

As soon as she entered the room, she climbed onto a chair and solemnly opened the envelope.

However, the handwriting on that piece of paper made her gasp in surprise.

"Wow..." she exclaimed softly.

The paper was covered with crooked characters she had never seen before, arranged neatly, looking even more complex and mysterious than the square characters Xie Gege wrote!

"Sister Fufu is so amazing!" The little dumpling carefully touched the unfamiliar letters with her tiny fingers. "These must be even more amazing letters! Sister Fufu is even more amazing than adults!"

Although she couldn't understand a single word, that didn't stop her from sensing the letter's "sophistication" and "mystery."

Sister Fu Fu really understands her! She replied in such a special way!

The little dumpling suddenly felt that her letter, covered in circles and dots, was not worthy of such a brilliant reply.

She's going to write an equally impressive one back!

She quickly spread out the paper, picked up the brush, and tried her best to imitate the winding lines in Lin Fuman's letter.

"This circle needs to be rounder...this stick needs to be angled a bit..." she muttered as she drew earnestly.

She didn't understand the meaning and combination rules of these letters at all; she just copied down the shapes she thought looked nice and added her own creative touches.

She wrote with extreme concentration, her face almost touching the paper, unaware that ink had gotten on the tip of her nose.

After filling a page, she tilted her head to admire her masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

"Sister Fufu will definitely understand it!" she thought confidently.

After all, Sister Fufu is an amazing person who can write such a heavenly book!

She carefully folded the new secret letter, put it into a new envelope, and neatly wrote "To Sister Fufu" again. Then she hugged it like a treasure and ran to find Uncle Butler.

"Uncle Butler! Send a letter! To Sister Fufu!" She stood on tiptoe and held the letter high.

The butler smiled and accepted the letter: "Young Miss and Second Miss Lin are really good friends; they've been sending letters quite frequently."

The little dumpling shook its head mysteriously: "It's a secret! A secret I can't tell!"

"Haha, is that so? Then Miss Lin will be very happy to receive the secret letter."

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The Duke of Anguo's Mansion.

Lin Fuman opened the letter and glanced at it, immediately falling into shock and confusion.

this……

This looks like English...

Several familiar word fragments can be vaguely seen scattered among them.

But if you say this is English... then it's not at all.

These letter combinations simply do not exist!

She was absolutely certain of this.

This bizarre combination even includes several things that don't belong to the 26 letters of the English alphabet... It can't possibly be English no matter how you look at it.

"Is this...is this some kind of new encryption method?" Lin Fu stared at the letter, her mind racing. "Or...is the English in Little Moon's world different from the English in my world?!"

The more she looked, the dizzier she felt.

"Could it be... that this isn't English? Is it French? German? Or... some other less common language?" She remembered that before she transmigrated, she was just an ordinary student, and a poor one at that.

Aside from Chinese, I've only ever learned English in class with my teacher; I know absolutely no other languages ​​and haven't even had any access to them.

“If Little Moon is from a country that speaks French, German, or a less common language…” She rubbed her temples, feeling more confused and helpless than ever before. “How… how are we supposed to communicate? I don’t know anything about it…”

But what she is certain of now is that Little Moon is definitely not a native of this country; she can't even write the native language!

The fact that her previous letter was full of scribbles also indirectly confirms this point.

After thinking it over, Lin Fuman decided to ask Xiaoyueliang how she was doing.

She summoned her maid: "What was the reaction of the Princess of Fukang County of the Marquis of Beiding's residence when you delivered the letter?"

The maidservant recalled carefully, "Princess Fukang was overjoyed when she received the letter, as if she had received some treasure. She immediately hid back in her room, closing the door very quickly, as if afraid of being seen. I think she was indeed deliberately avoiding people."

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Lin Fuman's ears.

Go back to your room!

close the door!

Avoid people!