A strange era after who knows how many years.
January 2, 2024.
It was winter and the temperature was a bit low, with the highest temperature being only 5 degrees Celsius.
Pedestrians walking on the street are all wrapped in thick down jackets and wearing scarves to keep out the winter cold.
There is a huge courtyard house called Huanyuan in the imperial capital.
In the main house, the floor heating is burning, and the whole house is warm.
On the oversized step-out bed in the master bedroom, a girl with a fairy-like appearance, bright and beautiful, closed her eyes and lay quietly in the quilt.
At this moment, she seemed to be having a beautiful dream, with her lips slightly raised in a stunning smile.
The bright sunshine sneaked into the house through the gauze curtains and kissed the girl's face.
She seemed to be disturbed by this naughty beam of sunlight, and after a moment she slowly opened her tightly closed eyes.
After Jiang Huan woke up, she was confused for a moment. Her clear peach blossom eyes scanned the surrounding furnishings.
When I saw clearly that this was in my modern courtyard bedroom.
Jiang Huan suddenly sat up from the bed.
"Back to the modern times!"
A look of surprise flashed across her face as she discovered that she was still holding the ancient jade pendant that she had played with before she entered the book. She quickly threw the jade pendant aside and picked up the cell phone that had slipped under the quilt.
It clearly says January 2, 2024, 11:21 am.
Jiang Huan was startled and muttered to herself.
"I lived my whole life in Dali and died there, and in this modern world, only one night has passed?!"
She remembered clearly that she had auctioned the ancient jade pendant yesterday, January 1st.
I returned home with the jade pendant and was lying on the bed, playing with it happily.
A white light flashed before her eyes and immediately threw her towards Dali.
But now I'm finally back.
That is, the eldest sister, the second sister, the third sister, and the fourth sister will never be seen again.
Jiang Huan's joy at returning was completely washed away, and she felt a deep sense of regret and reluctance.
"Ding-ling-ling."
The antique telephone installed in the house rang.
Jiang Huan answered the call, and a gentle female voice came from the other end.
"Miss, lunch is ready."
It was the voice of Sister Cen, the familiar housekeeper of Huanyuan, in her memory.
"Gurgle." The stomach made a sound at the right time, saying, "It's hungry and needs food."
"I'll be right down."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Huan turned over and got out of bed.
After leaving the large bedroom and going to the super-large dressing room next door, she took out a set of custom-made clothes from the classification area of daily clothes and put them on.
Jiang Huan was only wearing a set of spring clothes.
Floor heating is installed in all places in the courtyard that are not exposed to the open air.
You won't feel cold even if you wear a short-sleeved skirt.
Sitting at the dining table, I immediately enjoyed the meal that tasted familiar.
Looking at the modern high-tech interior that was customized to look antique, Jiang Huan still felt a little uncomfortable.
She has lived in Dali for decades and is accustomed to the ancient way of life.
It's really hard to get used to suddenly returning to the modern times when life is much more convenient than in ancient times.
As Jiang Huan was eating, her thoughts turned to Fu Yanjing who died in Dalí's arms.
Every moment of her life with Dali before he died, and their many sweet memories.
All of them remain deeply and clearly in my mind.
Just any thought will fill my heart with endless joy and sweetness.
Jiang Huan's eyebrows were curved, and her red lips couldn't help but curl up in a happy arc.
Ah Jing's words before his death made her certain that Ah Jing, like her, had also traveled through time and space in that book.
It's just that he traveled through time with all his memories, and he didn't have any modern memories. His modern memories were only awakened before he died.
That ancient jade pendant is indeed a great treasure.
Not only did he take her through the book, but he also allowed her to reunite with her little princess, allowing her to once again have the boy she had been madly in love with when she was young.
Thinking of her A Jing, Jiang Huan's eyebrows and eyes became extremely gentle, and the deep affection in her sparkling peach blossom eyes was even stronger and could not be dissolved.
Sister Cen, who had just returned from a phone call at the old house, saw the tenderness and sweetness on her young lady's face.
A row of small question marks slowly appeared above my head.
I thought to myself, what is this, Miss? Is she in love?
The more Sister Cen looked at it, the more she thought it was possible. She suppressed the little gossip in her eyes and spoke in a gentle voice.
"Miss, there's a call from the old house. The chairman and the president will go back to have dinner with the old man tonight."
Sister Cen's words interrupted Jiang Huan's thoughts. She suppressed the emotions on her face and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I understand."
A hint of deep thought flashed across Jiang Huan's peach blossom eyes.
Going back to the old house for dinner, I can take this opportunity to ask my mother about Aunt Fu Yuan, and mainly about A Jing.
After that tragic accident that year, she lost all contact with Ajing.
At that time, Fu Yanjing was caught off guard and taken away by Fu Yuan. He only had time to send a message to Jiang Huan saying "wait for me".
After Jiang Huan learned the news, she had a car accident on the way to the airport.
He lost his memory in a car accident, and lost all his memories about Fu Yanjing. It couldn't be more ridiculous.
Fortunately, she finally remembered him again and got him back.
When Jiang Huan thought that she would soon get news about A Jing, she hurriedly got up and went upstairs to change clothes, planning to go to the old house right away.
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Sorry princesses, please forgive me!
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