There must be a mistake, it must be.
But what Grandpa Jiang said next was like a bucket of cold water poured on Jiang Yunshu's head, forcing her to accept this reality.
Grandma Jiang said, "Shushu, you're not dying. You're just going to live somewhere else. You don't belong here. I don't quite understand the reason right now. I'll tell you when I figure it out."
Jiang Yunshu suppressed the shock in his eyes and said, "I... don't belong here? Then where should I be?"
Grandpa Jiang added, "1972."
"What? 1972! When you were young!"
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Jiang Yunshu was awakened again, sweating profusely and obviously frightened.
"What happened just now was a dream, it was all a dream. I won't die..." Before Jiang Yunshu finished speaking, his eyes caught sight of the ring on his right thumb.
She never wears a ring.
This ring...how come it's exactly the same as the one her grandma gave her.
Dreams...are all real!
Jiang Yunshu was no longer calm.
An hour later, Jiang Yunshu finally accepted the fact that she would die in a month and that she would be transported back to the year 1972.
There were only piles of tear-wiping paper on the ground.
She has a hard life. She has a car, a house and savings. She is so young and it is not worth it to give up such a good life and go back to suffer.
But this is not something she can decide. Things have already happened, so she might as well face it calmly. Fortunately, her grandparents are very supportive.
Jiang Yunshu looked at the ring on his right thumb, made up his mind, and went to the kitchen to get a knife.
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