Lin Yiran transmigrated to the interstellar era with her superpowers and became the real heiress of the Lin family who had been replaced by an impostor. While the fake heiress enjoyed a life of lux...
After a good night's rest, Lin Yiran woke up feeling refreshed and stretched in the morning sun outside her tent. An Peipei next door was still asleep, so Lin Yiran went over and patted her pink tent before taking her toiletries to the pool by the playground to brush her teeth.
As soon as he stood there,
Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest arrived.
It's Lin Fei.
"Hello, Miss Lin Mo," Lin Fei stood straight by the sink, dressed in a well-tailored military training uniform. Her proud figure was upright, like a proud white swan.
It has to be said that she does have that charm and figure. She's half a head taller than me. Although her looks aren't particularly outstanding in my class, the luxurious aura she exudes, built up with designer jewelry, is undeniable.
Lin Yiran, still confused, said, "Hello," then looked up and asked, "Is there something you need?"
Could it be that she... recognized him?
Won't.
She is very confident in her current appearance; you could say there's no trace of her former self, and there's no reason she could tell.
Lin Fei smiled as she looked into Lin Yiran's eyes, but didn't see anything else in them. She thought to herself, "It seems I'm overthinking things." Nevertheless, she spoke softly and subtly, with an air of authority, "Has anyone ever told you that you really look like one of my friends?"
Lin Yiran's heart skipped a beat.
"It really does look alike," she said, staring at Lin Yiran's profile without speaking. For some reason, when she spoke to Lin Yiran, she suddenly lost her sweet and gentle tone and stopped using that soft voice.
Instead, his tone was arrogant and cold.
So this is her true face. Lin Yiran sneered inwardly. Is she not even going to pretend anymore?
What happened to her innocent and naive persona?
Lin Fei was lost in thought. She hadn't thought so at first, but just now, as she watched Lin Mo bend over to brush her teeth by the pool, childhood memories flooded back, and everything seemed to overlap.
Back when they were in the orphanage, there was a large pool like this in the yard. The girls who were close friends would often get up together, brush their teeth, wash their faces, and eat breakfast side by side.
At that time, Lin Fei could always see Lin Yiran's profile.
They look so alike!
That's why she spoke up to test the waters, to see if Lin Mo was really Lin Yiran.
But there were some differences, especially in Lin Yiran's face. From the front, her eye shape and lips were different from before, giving her an overall harmonious, natural, and rounded beauty. In contrast, the person Lin Fei remembered was just a thin, small figure, looking like a dirty, wrinkled monkey, a monkey covered in mud.
I can't connect with the person in front of me at all.
Moreover, the person in front of me had a gentle smile in their eyes, without the slightest hint of fear, and exuded a cold and aloof aura.
They look different, and their temperament is different too.
Moreover, she had heard that Lin Yiran had already died long ago, in a garbage dump.
How could a dead person suddenly appear in the First Star System and even attend the Federation's First Military Academy?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Just because Lin Yiran is a slave and a lower-class person, she is destined to never rise up!
So, they are only similar.
She couldn't be Lin Yiran. After Lin Fei figured this out, she immediately let go of her worries, her expression relaxed considerably, and her face wasn't as tense as before.
Lin Yiran smiled nonchalantly: "Really? Then I don't know. Is there anything else? If not, I'll be going now."
After shaking the water off her hands, she was about to leave when Lin Fei suddenly called out to her, "Lin Mo, what is your relationship with Murong Zaiye?"
The question seemed out of the ordinary, and Lin Yiran ignored her, saying, "What's it to you?!"
The last sentence was icy, and even Lin Fei sensed something was wrong. She quickly stepped forward, trying to get closer to Lin Yiran, and smiled, saying in a particularly soft and coquettish voice, "Don't be so nervous. My family and the Murong family are old friends. I was just curious when I asked you. Actually, you can try to trust me. I won't tell anyone about your relationship!"
As she spoke, she reached out to grab Lin Yiran's sleeve, but Lin Yiran dodged it without flinching and had no intention of continuing to entangle with her.
"I have something to do, I'm leaving now," he clearly said, indicating that he didn't want to talk to her.
Looking at Lin Yiran's nonchalant expression, Lin Fei suddenly felt a surge of anger.
On what grounds?
Why is she talking to me like that? Have I offended her? I haven't had any conflicts with her, and she even stole the spotlight from me on the cake! I haven't even gotten angry yet, and Lin Mo is already throwing a tantrum. Who is she trying to impress?
Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm being subservient to you.
She only wanted to build a good relationship with her because of the Murong family.
If his brother hadn't specifically pointed it out, do you think I would have agreed?
Lin Fei was furious.
Suddenly, something occurred to me.
She remembered her brother saying that Lin Mo was quite skilled. On a desolate planet, she had teamed up with Murong Zaiye and the others to fight a mammoth. Although she didn't know how much effort Lin Mo had put in, the fact that she survived such dangerous conditions meant she was definitely capable. So she continued, "Next is martial arts training. Lin Mo, have you ever heard of Master Yuan Mu?"
Yuanmu? What the hell?
Lin Yiran paused for a moment. The name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.
It was none of her business, and she turned to leave.
"Lin Mo, I am Master Yuanmu's last disciple,"
"so,"
"Would you like to be my sparring partner during training later?"
Lin Yiran refused without even thinking: "I don't want to."
"But Lin Mo, you can't refuse my request. We can challenge each other freely later, so I might choose you."
Lin Yiran glanced back at her: Is she crazy?
What are they trying to do?
For no apparent reason, she gave her a cold shoulder.
They couldn't even keep up the pretense.
To be honest, she didn't quite understand Lin Fei. She always felt that there was something crazy about her. Back in the orphanage, Lin Fei was competitive and liked being surrounded by people.
She was different; because she was new here and had lost her memory, she was always squatting alone in a corner.
At first, Lin Fei kindly invited him to play with them.
But she didn't want to play.
After being rejected so many times, perhaps she lost face?
She started to isolate her with a group of friends, throwing black, indelible medicine on her, pouring water into her bed, and cutting her princess shoes into shreds.
In short, she doesn't do any of the things that people do.