During the day, she liked to lie on the chaise longue under the crabapple tree and take a quiet nap.

Ever since that dream of summoning spirits, Zhao Chuchu has been dreaming from time to time. In her dreams, she is living the life of another person. Her name is Qin Zichu, and she looks very similar to her.

A breeze blew by, and a petal of crabapple flower floated down from the tree and landed lightly on the back of Zhao Chuchu's hand. Zhao Chuchu seemed to be awakened, her eyes half open and half closed. In a daze, she seemed to hear someone walking towards her.

At first, the figure was a little blurry, but later it became clearer and clearer until it was completely visible.

The woman has a slender and graceful figure, and her lake blue clothes look bright and vivid in the fragmented sunlight. Her eyebrows and eyes are bright, which is an aggressive beauty.

At first glance, Zhao Chuchu was not very conscious and did not react much.

The second time she looked at it, she remembered something and her pupils suddenly dilated.

This face is about 70% similar to her current appearance as "Zhao Chuchu" in ancient times, and is exactly the same as her face in modern times.

Zhao Chuchu suddenly woke up.

Zhao Chuchu and Qin Zichu stared at each other.

One was lying down, the other was standing. At this moment, the breeze seemed to have stopped, and the gazes between the two seemed to have crossed the distance of time and space.

Somehow, there is a thread that pulls the two together.

"Are you Zhao Chuchu?"

"Are you Qin Zichu?"

After that, the two of them fell silent again.

-

In the quiet room, there are Zhao Chuchu, Zhang Xiuyuan, Qing'er and Qin Zichu.

Upon learning that Qin Zichu was the ancient Zhao Chuchu, Zhao Chuchu decided that the four of them should have a frank talk.

Zhao Chuchu held Zhang Xiuyuan's hand and said, "Brother Yuan, what I'm going to tell you next may be a little fantasy, but I'm not lying to you." She paused, "Actually, I'm not from this time and space..."

Zhao Chuchu tells a story of time travel. In the end of the modern world, a sophomore student's soul travels to ancient times and enters the body of the ancient Zhao Chuchu.

"On the day you were being harassed by Lin Dacui, I happened to travel through time and saw you. I fell in love with you at first sight, so I used fifty taels of silver as a betrothal gift and married you..."

As Zhao Chuchu spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt a little nervous.

She was afraid that Zhang Xiuyuan would feel that she had deceived him.

She once said that there would be no deception between husband and wife.

But the young man held her hand tightly, his expression serious and his tone urgent: "Then will you leave?"

"Ah?" Zhao Chuchu, who was prepared to accept anger and criticism, was a little confused for a moment.

"Then will you leave?" Zhang Xiuyuan asked again.

Zhao Chuchu frowned and thought for a while, then moved her lips and said, "Probably not."

In fact, she was not sure, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that she already had a husband, children, and friends in this time and space. She already had ties and would never return to that cold apocalypse where she was alone.

Zhang Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the solemnity on his face eased a little.

"Brother Yuan, won't you blame me for deceiving you?"

Zhang Xiuyuan shook his head. He, always shy and aloof, took the initiative to interlock her fingers: "No. If you hadn't been there, perhaps I would have been gone long ago."

But, for Qing'er...

"Qing'er, I'm sorry." Zhang Xiuyuan apologized.

The fifty taels were originally intended for Zhao Chuchu to redeem Qing'er, but by some strange coincidence, they became his betrothal gift. Otherwise, Qing'er would have been able to leave Chunmanyuan more easily and would not have suffered such humiliation afterwards.

Seeing guilt in Zhang Xiuyuan's eyes, Qing'er hurriedly hugged him.