This is a dark and damp storage room, somewhere unknown, where a little girl is locked.
She looked to be six or seven years old. Her excellent genes made her look as delicate as a porcelain doll, with skin as white as snow. In particular, her round cat eyes were clear and bright, and upon closer inspection, they even carried a sense of doubt that did not belong to a child.
"System, did you send me to the wrong world?" she asked in her mind.
Xia Yixin was a person with ALS in her previous life. She spent more than half of her short twenty years fighting against the disease in the hospital, but all she could see were her attending physician's increasingly regretful words and her parents' increasingly aging and sorrowful expressions.
Later, she was so tired that when the fire broke out at the hospital, she resolutely pushed away the people who were trying to save her and locked the door.
She wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of living a life worse than death.
But the voice that suddenly appeared after her death gave her another option—an omnipotent wish.
She became the system's host, and as long as she completed the mission to help those male supporting characters who lacked love and affection find happiness, she could earn one million.
She could make any request, even something as simple as returning to her world with a healthy body and starting her life anew. This ignited her hope; she too wanted a healthy life and wanted to make amends to her hardworking parents.
However, now a problem arises.
Looking at her small, delicate hands, she chose the easiest F-level modern domineering female CEO world as her first task.
"System, wasn't it supposed to be a domineering female CEO?" Xia Yixin was full of questions.
A clear child's voice quickly rang in my mind: "Ding! This system is called the 'Roll Up Your Sleeves and Work Hard for the Male Supporting Character's Happiness, Xia Xia' System!"
What kind of weird name is this...?
Xia Yixin was too lazy to even complain. "So, what's going on here?"
The girl's deep voice was still a little hoarse, but the faint chill made the system feel even more embarrassed.
After a while, Xia Yixin received a reply, but she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"You're saying the teleportation happened at the wrong time?"
It was actually more than ten years earlier than the actual teleportation time!
"It's inevitable for a novice to make mistakes, and I will compensate your host! Don't worry, your current body is also the one you will replace later, just a little young. Your name is also Xia Yixin. Once I've fixed the data, I can immediately send you to the correct time point, so host, just consider it... a vacation?"
Xia Yixin pinched the bridge of her nose. "Where's the script?"
"...Um, no, are you surprised or not!"
What use is this garbage system!
Xia Yixin felt her head was getting more and more painful, and her body was also starting to hurt, with alternating chills and fever.
Regardless of this useless system, she knew that if she didn't take action soon, her body would die.
She used her hands to prop up her limp legs and slammed them against the door. She pounded on the door with all her might, once, twice, three times. This feeling of not being able to control her body made the fear in the depths of her heart emerge and transform into an intense will to survive.
I don't know how long they smashed it, but suddenly...
Peng!
The red wooden door was suddenly pulled open, and the sunlight streaming in from outside was so bright that she couldn't open her eyes. She only remembered that she seemed to have bumped into a small body with a cool fragrance, and then she was plunged into darkness.
When she woke up again, it was already morning. Her fever had subsided, and the IV drip in her hand, which hadn't been touched for a long time, was now returning to its normal position.
Xia Yixin deftly and skillfully removed the needle and sat up from the bed.
The feeling of her limbs regaining their strength excited her.
She looked around; this was clearly the infirmary.
The space, less than ten square meters, contained two hospital beds separated by a desk, two storage cabinets against the wall, and a jumble of medical supplies.
The wall is scribbled with "Honghuahuamai Town Welfare Home" and the calendar hanging there shows the year 1990.
A middle-aged quack doctor with a bloated belly and a fleshy face, wearing a doctor's coat, was fast asleep on another hospital bed, his breath reeking of alcohol.
If the original owner wasn't the future domineering female CEO, how could she have been in an orphanage when she was six or seven years old?
Just as she was about to ask the system, she inadvertently met a pair of dark eyes. The owner of those eyes seemed to be frightened, and shrank behind the table, not peeking out for a long time.
It was a boy who was about five years old, and surprisingly very beautiful.
He was wearing drab gray clothes, his hair was long enough to reach his shoulders, and his bangs were long enough to cover half of his face, but you could still see that pretty little face with delicate features, a straight nose, and red lips and white teeth.
But the feeling he gave her was like that of a little wolf cub—dark, somber, yet harboring a wild streak.
Just then, the drunken, fast asleep quack doctor suddenly let out a deafening snore. She only saw a blur before her eyes, and the little wolf cub had vanished.
Who is this child?
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