After Fu Xi ran out, she realized that she had no information about the real world and didn't know where to look. She squatted on the main road, completely lost.
There's not even a clue.
Xun Ting... someone with the same name, Xun Ting, and she remembered that the gold rings she had arranged for the original female protagonist were still there after Xun Ting transmigrated.
This shows that listening to oneself is also a very capable skill.
She immediately took out her phone and started searching for information about Xun Ting online. A news article popped up: Xun Ting, a genius scientist who was only 27 years old, accidentally fell and became paralyzed.
Fu Xi immediately found the address of the research institute and went there to ask for Xun Ting's phone number.
After dialing the number, her palms were sweaty and she was a little nervous. What if the person on the other end didn't recognize her? The call was answered quickly. "Hello."
"Is that you, Xun Ting?" Fu Xi waited nervously for the answer from the other side, afraid that the answer was not yes.
The voice sounded strained and faint, completely different from when Yu was combing her hair, but the tone was the same, "You...you are Fu Xi?"
"Yes, what's your address? Give it to me, I'll come find you." Fu Xi answered eagerly, relieved that Xun was alright; it's always better to discuss things with someone than to do it alone.
Moreover, there are many things she doesn't know how to do.
"Come directly to ××××..." Xun Ting gave the address over the phone without hesitation.
"Okay, I'll come find you right away." Fu Xi hung up the phone and immediately took a taxi in that direction.
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Upon arriving at the luxurious villa, she was stunned. She had no idea that Xun Ting was so wealthy; this villa was just as luxurious as the ones described in her novels.
Therefore, for Xunting, the world in the book is actually the same as her real world, but for herself, it is different; the world in the book is like something she stole.
Those things of happiness and luxury never belonged to her.
Fu Xi put aside her random thoughts, knocked on the door, and the video call at the door was quickly connected. The face of the person seeking her appeared on the screen, and she gave her number.
Fu Xi immediately entered the number, opened the door, and rushed to the room on the second floor.
Sure enough, she saw the room she had been searching for. She knocked on the door and waited for the person inside to say "come in" before pushing the door open and entering.
Xunting lay on the bed covered with a blanket, her delicate face looking somewhat haggard, and she seemed lifeless. "Xunting, what... what's wrong with you?"
"In my original world, I became paralyzed after an accidental fall, and I'm always getting sick; my health is terrible," Xun Ting explained.
I no longer find it hard to accept saying these words; instead, I feel a sense of relief.
"Have you... seen a doctor?" Fu Xi felt stupid as soon as she asked the question. Since Xun Ting was so rich, why wouldn't he take care of his health?
The reason for not seeking treatment must be because it is incurable.
“It’s over. There’s no hope.” Xun Ting sighed, her gaze falling on the ceiling.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she last saw the sun in her original world; every time she looked up, all she saw was the ceiling.
"I need to discuss the book with you now. It was banned before I had a chance to revise it." Fu Xi scratched his head and sat down in the chair next to him.
Her world was very simple, she had nothing, and she had never witnessed anyone else's unbearable suffering, so she couldn't say a single word of comfort or solace to Xunting in her current state.
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