It's like a forgotten paradise, filled with the chirping of insects and birds, but devoid of human presence.

All around were rolling mountains.

Murong Yue and Yan Qinghe were very vigilant, fearing that this was a trap set by the Liao Kingdom.

The two slowly approached the wooden house.

The first thing I heard was a gentle woman's voice, "Brother, what do you think of this calligraphy brush I made?"

Then came a man's voice with a smile, "Yun'er's skills have improved again. She removed the hair before even using the last one."

This one looks like it could at least be used as a pot scrubber.

"Ugh! I'm ignoring you, I'm going fishing."

Then the door of the thatched hut slammed open, and a beautiful woman stormed out.

She was dressed in simple clothes, but that couldn't hide her natural elegance.

The woman was startled when she saw two people standing there blankly outside.

They seemed not to have expected there to be anyone here.

Upon recognizing the newcomer, the woman exclaimed in surprise, "Yue'er!"

"Haha, are you missing your daughter again? Never mind, I'll go fishing with you."

"Brother! Come quick!"

Lan Yun quickly called for help.

Murong Gan appeared at the doorway in a flash.

The four stared at each other blankly, until Yan Qinghe tentatively asked, "Uncle? Aunt Lan?"

His eyes were full of wandering thoughts, and although the years had passed, the two of them hadn't changed much in appearance.

It's still quite easy to recognize.

Lan Yun raised her hand, trembling, wanting to touch Murong Yue's face. "Am I dreaming?"

"Moon, my moon."

Murong Yue also came to her senses and superimposed the two faces in front of her onto the two faces in the Polaroid camera.

She had so many words stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say a single one.

She has always wanted to find her family, and now that they are right in front of her, what should she do?

Yan Qinghe remained silent, leaving the family of three to their own devices.

Finally, Murong Yue mustered her courage and softly called out, "Mother, Father."

"Oh, good boy."

Lan Yun held Murong Yue and couldn't stop crying.

The feeling of being connected by blood cannot be faked, and the family quickly became familiar with each other.

Lan Yue held Murong Yue's hand and recounted in detail what had happened back then.

Yan Qinghe was also able to understand the true nature of the matter.

Although the truth is quite outrageous.

It turns out that Murong Gan and Lan Yun live in another world; one is a popular actress, and the other is a domineering CEO.

The couple had a lovely daughter after they got married.

But after a car accident, the two of them traveled through time.

Unlike those who time travel halfway through their journey, the two of them time traveled while still in their mother's womb.

Therefore, once Murong Gan had the ability, he began to search for Lan Yun.

Lan Yun wasn't in a hurry. After she grew up, she slowly developed Lan Family Fortress. Finally, the two of them met again when they were young.

Because they both came from different worlds, they were a couple whose souls were perfectly matched.

It's only natural for people who appreciate each other here to fall in love again.

Lan Yun, along with the Lan Family Fortress, assisted Murong Gan in ascending the throne.

Murong Gan did not disappoint Lan Yun, truly making her his only love, and the two even had a lovely daughter.

At first, I was worried that my daughter was a time traveler.

As it turned out, after raising them to adulthood, it became clear that they had worried unnecessarily.

In both lifetimes combined, the two had never truly relaxed, so they agreed to pass the throne to Murong Yue.

Then, while enjoying the scenery, they tried to travel back in time.

Go see if the little daughter in that world is still alive and how she is doing.

As a result, they took a picture at the beach with the last bit of battery left in their Polaroid camera, and then sent the picture back to Lanjiabao by letter.

The two went to play in the water, but ended up being swept away by an underwater current.

When I woke up again, I was here.

There was nothing there, an endless expanse, like being stuck in a bug in a game.

We can't get out.

After two years of exploration, the two gave up.

I could live a blissful life here, except for being a little lonely.

But to my surprise, my daughter and Yan Qinghe also came in.

Murong Yue explained, "We came in from the mountains of the Liao Kingdom."

"On the mountain? The Liao Dynasty?"

"Moon, what has happened these past few years? Tell your mother about it."

Lan Yun felt that something was different about her daughter.

Murong Yue bit her lip, glanced at Yan Qinghe, and thought to herself, perhaps it's time to speak up.

"I..."

Once you've figured it out, just do it.

Whatever the outcome, she accepted it.

She also recounted how she was a zombie, how she was captured and experimented on, and how she became a zombie.

She said she didn't know how she got there.

"Anyway, we just suddenly arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

ah?

Yan Qinghe was stunned.

He had considered many possibilities, but he had never imagined that Yue'er was not the former emperor.

Murong Yue continued to recount how she clumsily studied at the beginning, how she treated the country as a base, and how she provoked Xiao Yuanshuang.

She doesn't even remember some of them.

And now, the changes from Yue Kingdom to Yue Prefecture and from Yun Kingdom to Yun Prefecture have also been mentioned.

They also talked about Lan Anting and Xia Ruoyin.

The air was extremely quiet, with only Murong Yue's calm voice.

"I also saw Her Majesty the Empress. She went to my world and took my place."

She also recounted how she established the Qingyue base and how she met Shen Li.

That's how it is.

"I...I'm not sure if I'm your daughter."

She was once determined to find her father and mother, but as she grew older and more mature, she began to hesitate about the matter.

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