Jiang Muyu stared at the drawings on the table for a while, then said, "There is one more thing. Is it possible that I will suffer from memory loss when I travel from World No. 1 to World No. 3?"

Heather shook her head and said, "It's unlikely. It's just something that happens when you wake up from a sleep. It won't affect you."

"So is it possible for me to extract the incomplete memories of the original owner?"

"This situation is not common. Master said that you are the same person. Logically, your body and soul should be perfectly matched, and all structures can be replicated 100%, including memories and some minor defects."

"Minor problem?" Jiang Muyu was puzzled.

"For example, if you were not allergic to peanuts, but the original owner was allergic to peanuts, then you will now be allergic to peanuts."

"I see..." She pondered for a moment, then said, "It's just that I've encountered some very strange phenomena recently, and I can't figure it out for a while."

"What is it?"

"Some strange fragments often flash through my mind. Those things seem so real that they seem to have happened to me, but when I think about it carefully, I can't remember when they happened."

Heather frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head, "I have never encountered such a thing, so I am not very clear about it."

"Okay." Jiang Muyu walked over and sat down beside the bed, slowly digesting this matter.

After a long while, he asked, "Is it possible for me to go back?"

Heather was already sitting there sipping tea from the temple. When he heard her ask this, he sighed and said, "Why don't you understand? You travel to a new world every time you die, so I'm afraid there's only a box left in your original world."

"Oh...if I die here, will I be transported to another world?"

"I don't know about that."

Jiang Muyu looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "How come you don't know anything?"

"Why are you looking at me with such disgust?" Heather looked back at her, snorted, and said, "I am the one being dominated, and my ability is limited. If I hadn't helped you, you would have died there just now."

Jiang Muyu thought of the strange and terrifying tombstone again and shuddered subconsciously, "What's the matter with that tombstone?"

"You just accidentally entered a death calamity. That tombstone belongs to Jiang Muyu in World No. 2. It was built for you by your own son."

Thinking of Jiang Muyu's miserable old age in World No. 2, she sighed, "Have I finished reading the script of my life in advance?"

"Well, we are both the same. Maybe God was speechless because of our stupidity, so he spoiled the plot in advance."

"Uh..." Jiang Muyu said, "I don't agree with this point."

Heather glanced at her and said, "By the way, you haven't answered my question yet. Have you been having headaches, feeling sleepy, or even having palpitations recently?"

She nodded and asked, "Am I sick?"

"It's not really a disease, it's just that there's something in your stomach."

Jiang Muyu was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Could these symptoms mean that I'm... pregnant?"

Heather smiled mysteriously, "Guess."

"Oh, please tell me quickly." She said anxiously.

Heather was not in a hurry and did not answer. Instead, she asked, "Are you in love with Liang Qingchen?"

"not……"

"I advise you not to be easily moved. After all, you know very well that he won't live long."

Jiang Muyu pursed her lips and was silent for a moment before she said, "Can't I change his fate?"

Heather tapped the tabletop with her slender, clean fingers and said, "It's not that he can't change, but it will be very difficult. He has things he has to accomplish, and he failed in World No. 2 and paid the price with his life."

The expression on his face gradually became serious: "If you don't want him to die tragically, you must get involved in this matter. And you have been in the 21st century and have read history books, so you should understand that since ancient times, the struggle for power has been full of blood and gore. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Once you are involved, it will be difficult to get out of it unscathed."

Jiang Muyu slowly lowered her head, staring at her bare white feet. After a moment of silence, she said, "You haven't told me yet, what's wrong with my body?"

Seeing that she was avoiding the topic, Heather stopped talking and looked more relaxed. "You were trapped by a worm. The worm is moving in your stomach, so you have a headache and become sleepy. When the worm is most active, you feel palpitations. The medicine I just gave you can temporarily put the worm in your body into a dormant state."

Her heart skipped a beat as she listened. “Will this insect have any effect on my body?”

"That would definitely have an impact. If it stayed in your body for more than a year, you would probably die quietly on a dark and windy night."

Jiang Muyu's brows were tightly furrowed. "Can you tell me how long this insect has been in my body?"

"Less than a month." Heather said, "You'd better review what abnormalities have occurred among the people around you recently and check who might have come into contact with your food. Most of these insects lay their eggs in your food and eat it."

She recalled her daily life during this period. There were too many people who had access to her food. Anyone could come in and out of the kitchen to prepare meals every day. The process of serving meals from the kitchen to the table could also be tampered with by others. The tea she drank also passed through the hands of others.

Although they would have maids use silver needles to test for poison before meals every day, silver needles could not detect things like insects.

Jiang Muyu held his forehead helplessly, "It's so hard to be a human being. There are always villains who want to harm me."

Heather crossed her legs and said jokingly, "Is it possible that you have a bad character?"

"You have a bad character!" Jiang Muyu snorted unhappily, then thought of his own situation and softened his voice again: "Shi Nanye, do you have a way to detoxify this insect?"

"Of course there is, but..."

"Just what? Can you please stop speaking halfway every time?"

Heather sighed, "We are still missing the most important herbal ingredient."

Oh my god! Isn’t this a classic TV drama routine? Usually in this situation, the herbal medicine must be obtained through hard work or by going through fire and water, or there may be a magical beast guarding it. In short, it is not easy to get.

Jiang Muyu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Where can I get this medicine?"

"It's not that difficult, but it's not that easy either," Heather explained. "This kind of insect is actually made up of mother worms. It's quite difficult to cultivate a mother worm. It can't stand heat or cold, and it may die if it's slightly frightened. It also needs to be fed for three years before it starts laying eggs, and it can only produce one egg at a time, which is the one in your body."

She suddenly realized, and then speculated: "So I must find out who planted the insects, and then find the mother insect as a medicine to eliminate the larvae in the body?"

"Bingo!" Heather snapped her fingers, smiling, and said, "This kid is teachable."

Jiang Muyu stroked his chest, "Fortunately it's not some thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus, or a once-in-a-century Ganoderma lucidum. Otherwise, with my bad luck, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it even if I'm given another ten years."

"Don't be too happy too soon. Although this matter sounds easy, think about it carefully. There are so many people in your Rui Palace. It will be a lot of work to investigate. Moreover, if you make a mistake, the other party may directly attack the mother worm to eliminate their own suspicion. By then, even Hua Tuo would be powerless to save the situation."

"Ah? Even if the mother worm dies, it won't work?"

"Nonsense, the mother worm is gone, what do you have as a medicine?"

After hearing what he said, Jiang Muyu felt a chill all over her body, as if there was a big knife hanging over her head, which could cut off her life at any time.

Heather touched the teapot, stood up and said, "The tea is cold. I'll go out and make another cup. When you've rested enough, go back quickly. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain myself if Liang Qingchen comes looking for you."

"Hey, wait..." Jiang Muyu quickly grabbed his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Heather turned to look at her, only to find that she had tears in her eyes. She immediately put down the teapot and said in panic, "Don't cry. There are still ten months left. You are not going to die soon."

Jiang Muyu pouted, her voice a little aggrieved, "Can you give me a little more of that drug that puts the crickets to sleep?"

"I'll write you a prescription later and you can pick it up at the pharmacy. Remember, keep this a low profile."

"Yeah." She let go of my hand, lowered her eyelashes, and said softly, "Thank you."

Heather felt a little embarrassed, and shook her head, saying, "You're welcome. As you said, we are fellow villagers, so we should take care of each other."