Xiao Huan rushed into the study.
"Miss, I'm sorry, Xiao Huan couldn't stop the Second Miss. Xiao Huan is really too useless."
Bai Qianmo didn't say anything, put down the book in her hand, and got up to walk towards Xiao Huan.
"To show you still have a purpose, do something for me."
Xiao Huan suddenly raised her head, staring at Bai Qianmo with gleaming eyes.
"Is there anything Xiao Huan can do for you, Miss?"
Bai Qianmo smiled mysteriously.
She whispered a few words in Xiao Huan's ear, and Xiao Huan was completely stunned.
"Those earrings..."
"Do as I say, and remember not to let anyone in the manor discover your whereabouts."
"Don't worry, Miss, Xiao Huan will definitely handle this matter well for you."
late at night
Bai Qianmo lay in bed, unable to sleep.
Having been here for a while, she misses her family more and more.
I miss that man.
Just thinking about these things makes her heart ache.
I wonder if Bai Qianmo is still alive in that time and space.
She even often wondered if, in the modern world, Bai Qianmo was still alive and well, just like in her memory, endlessly pampered by the man who loved her deeply.
Thinking about this possibility, she actually started to feel jealous of herself.
In the stillness of the night, my thoughts are in turmoil.
The more I ponder the question of who I really am, the more terrifying it becomes.
Is it Bai Qianmo or Xu Jin'en?
At this moment, she carries all of Bai Qianmo's memories, yet lives in Xu Jin'en's body.
So, is everything I experienced in this time and space the same as Xu Jin'en's story in that world?
But the thought that Xu Jin'en's beloved man was Xu Changchong made her inexplicably irritable.
Bai Qianmo loves Gu Jueye, and she is certain that she will never fall in love with any other man besides Gu Jueye.
Therefore, Xu Jin'en, who fell in love with Xu Changchong, must not be herself.
It can't be!!
next day
Aunt Yu prepared a large basket of paper money and paper clothes and carriages, and prepared a set of everything that could be bought on the market.
Bai Qianmo and Xu Jinwei rode together in a car towards the Xu family cemetery.
The Xu family's cemetery is located in a farm in the suburbs, where thousands of acres of fertile land belong to the Xu family.
At that time, the ancestors of the Xu family invited a feng shui master to find such an auspicious place, which would ensure the long-term prosperity of the Xu family business.
Therefore, the head of the Xu family at the time spent a huge sum of money to buy this land and build the Xu family cemetery.
Upon learning that the young lady of the household had come to pay respects at the ancestors' graves, the tenant farmer in charge of the estate led the villagers to greet her at the village entrance early in the morning.
After Bai Qianmo and Xu Jinwei got out of the car, Manager Zhao, who was in charge, greeted them warmly.
"Second Miss, Fourth Miss! The offerings for today's grave visit have been prepared. Please rest for a moment, and I will personally escort you there."
Xu Jinwei glanced at the other person.
"We don't need to rest. We're in a hurry. Manager Zhao, please take us there now."
Manager Zhao nodded: "Since you two don't feel tired, then I will take you there now."
Following Manager Zhao and several tenant farmers, Bai Qianmo, Xu Jinwei, Xiao Huan, Bi'er, and two sturdy women entered the Xu family cemetery.
The vast cemetery is filled with dozens or even hundreds of tombs, each with a stone tablet in front of it, inscribed with details of the deceased's identity.
Without Steward Zhao leading the way, they really wouldn't have been able to find Yang Fengqin's grave among hundreds of tombs.
After walking along the path for a while, I finally stopped in front of a grave.
Bai Qianmo looked at the stone tablet in front of her. There were some inscriptions carved on it, and the three big characters "Xu Yangshi" were Yang Fengqin's name.
Seeing this, Bai Qianmo sighed at the low status of women in ancient times, who even had to be buried with their husbands' surnames after death.
What's so special about a womanizer like Xu Jiangfeng?
Bai Qianmo couldn't help but feel a pang of pity for Yang Fengqin, this unfortunate woman. However, she was merely a microcosm of the suffering women of the old society.
There are countless women in this world who are a hundred or a thousand times more miserable than her.
"Fourth Sister, what are you standing there for? Quickly call for Mother!"
Bai Qianmo pulled herself out of her thoughts and knelt before the grave.
Xiao Huan handed over the basket containing the paper money, and Bai Qianmo took it out and lit it with a match.
"Mother, En'er has come to see you."
Perhaps it was the sight of the scene that triggered her painful memories, allowing her to experience something deeply firsthand.
Facing Yang Fengqin's grave, she actually felt an urge to burst into tears.
In his heart, he spoke to Yang Fengqin's grave: Madam Xu, I'm sorry, I am not your daughter Xu Jin'en, but a soul from another world. I did not intend to occupy your daughter's body, but I have not yet found a way to return, nor do I know where Xu Jin'en's soul has gone at this moment.
If Xu Jin'en's soul is still alive, I hope your spirit in heaven can bless her to return safely.
Xu Jinwei knelt down and clasped her hands together.
She muttered to herself, following the words Chen Xin'e had taught her beforehand.
"Aunt Yang, my mother was young and impetuous before, and she did many wrong things. I hope you can forgive her for her foolishness. As the saying goes, it's not good to make enemies together, especially since you are now separated by death. As long as you don't cause trouble for my mother, she promises to treat your daughter well in the future and will definitely help her find a good marriage. Please don't come home anymore. She was really frightened by you this time."
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