This was the voice of her uncle. If there was anyone in this world worthy of the original owner's nostalgia, it was only this uncle. He saved her life, and for all these years she and her aunt had always quarreled because of her.
This is also the reason why the original owner was unwilling to tell her uncle what her aunt had done to her. Her arrival had already brought a burden to this impoverished family, and she could not allow her uncle and aunt to have a rift because of her.
Thinking of this, she waved her hand, and the silver halo disappeared, but the red cream in her hand was still there.
The uncle came to her and squatted on the ground looking at her, panting and asking anxiously:
"Lan'er, what are you doing here so early in the morning? Why are you wet?"
Looking at his uncle's anxious face, Luo Lan smiled and wiped the water stains off his face. "It's okay, I wanted to go fishing in the river, but I didn't catch any fish and my clothes got wet."
Uncle sighed, "Oh! It's all your fault. I can't even afford a fish. Lan'er wants to eat fish and told you to wait until noon when it's warm. I'll go to the lake to catch some fish. The water is deep here, so it's hard to catch any fish."
Luo Lan couldn't tell her uncle that she wanted to commit suicide, as that would make her uncle worried. Since she had taken over the original owner's body, she felt that she could use her own hands to make her uncle live a good life.
Having made up her mind, she and her uncle walked towards home.
But before they reached the gate, they heard their aunt's scolding.
"God damn it, I won't live with you anymore. You'll live on your own. You're relying on your hunting and firewood. Sooner or later, my mother and I will starve to death. You don't even agree to find a husband for that dead girl. Can you support her forever?"
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