In her past life, Ji Xiaoxiao was a part-time assassin and a full-time shut-in. One day, with god-like skill, she was run over by a car and inexplicably transmigrated. After transmigrating, everyth...
The orioles sing in the valley, kites cry and phoenixes sing, their melodious voices flowing like water and a song.
Ji Xiaoxiao was pulled back to reality by Mei Yin, her unfocused eyes gradually closing. She was now atop a towering peak, its summit seemingly cleaved flat by a sword, lying perfectly straight like a mirror. Clouds and mist swirled around her, creating an ethereal atmosphere. Tall, stately pines stood evergreen, and vibrant green flowers and grasses grew vigorously. Three men and women dressed in white sat cross-legged on futons, their robes fluttering in the gentle breeze, exuding an otherworldly, ethereal aura.
Beautiful scenery, beautiful people, this is truly a fairyland.
"Senior sister, it was my fault for using too much force and accidentally injuring you. Please punish me." The girl who had just spoken bowed and apologized.
Ji Xiaoxiao had not yet received the original owner's memories and was still in the ignorant and bewildered state of a newborn baby. She opened her mouth but did not know what to say, so she simply kept silent. Her eyes, which contained the stars, scanned the two men and two women on the peak from the inside out with X-rays.
Hmm, she's really good-looking, especially the girl in front of Ji Xiaoxiao who seems to have suffered countless grievances and is apologizing to her. At seventeen or eighteen, she already possesses a beautiful face and a slender waist. Given some more time to develop her, even Bao Si and Daji would have to bow down before her.
"Junior Sister Su, one should show mercy when possible." The speaker was a man with a long sword beside him. He stood up, his figure tall and muscular, his long hair as black as ink, tied with a jade crown. His features were exquisitely sculpted, as cold and unapproachable as ice and snow.
"Junior sister, Xiaoheng didn't mean it. As your senior sister, please forgive Xiaoheng this time!" The woman's words were kind, but her eyes were cold. Her eyes were raised, showing a look of disdain for Ji Xiaoxiao.
“Yes, junior sister, Xiao Heng is still young and doesn’t understand things, so don’t hold it against her.” He said this to Ji Xiao, his eyes fixed on the girl called “Xiao Heng”.
Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes were glazed over, and she pointed to herself, "I... I don't think I did anything wrong, so why is it all my fault?"
Pointing to herself, Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes also caught a glimpse of her own predicament. Her clothes were tattered, with seven or eight holes, charred and yellowish-brown, and she could vaguely feel the pain emanating from her face. Looking at the girl before her, her complexion was rosy and radiant, her clothes neat and glowing, as if she had just woken up after a good meal.
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