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Song Xingkai saw Du Yaoyao stop and picked up Song Lin and prepared to leave. Du Yaoyao turned back and asked Song Lin gently.
"Baby, besides Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf, what other stories do you know?"
Song Lin counted on his fingers, looking very proud, "The three little pigs building a house, Snow White and the seven dwarfs, so many..."
Du Yaoyao looked straight at Song Xingkai.
Song Xingkai called the wet nurse, took Song Lin away, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao."
It’s not my cousin, it’s Yaoyao.
Du Yaoyao has the same name both in ancient and modern times. She didn't feel overwhelmed with surprise, only the chill of being deceived. She spoke each word with emphasis, "I need an explanation."
Song Xingkai took her to the backyard garden.
He was silent for a long time and took a deep breath. "Yaoyao, I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Du Yaoyao tried her best to calm her turbulent emotions and asked incoherently, "When did you come here? No, when did you know my identity? Was it because of the letter last time?"
Song Xingkai answered each question one by one, "When I came here, my wife Ruan was pregnant. Song Lin was born and is now three years old. It has been more than three years."
Du Yaoyao quickly calculated the time in her mind, and then she heard Song Xingkai say, "I didn't know you wore it until I received your letter last time."
"When did we lose contact?" Du Yaoyao remembered that after the last mock exam in senior year of high school, the two of them had basically no contact.
She was concentrating on preparing for the exam and didn't want her throbbing heart to affect her studies. At that time, she had received his promise that he would wait for her at Tsinghua University.
After the college entrance examination, she was worried about her results and waited for the admission notice silently, not daring to send him a message.
Song Xingkai recalled: "On May 6th, you finished your third mock exam and we chatted. That night, I accidentally clicked on the cover of a novel and somehow came here."
I completed the three mock exams in early May, finished the college entrance examination in early June, and received the admission news in early July. Du Yaoyao calculated the time. Two months in modern times means three years in ancient times?
If we convert it, one modern day is equal to eighteen days in ancient times. She has been traveling here for more than three months, and it turns out that her body has not eaten or drunk for five days!
Judging from the human body's functions, if you don't eat or drink water, you will generally die within three days. The day of her return is far away, and her modern body may already be showing symptoms of death.
She can't compare with her brother. My brother's family is rich and he lives with my parents. If they find out there is something wrong with him, they can send him to the hospital and keep him as a vegetative state.
She lived alone and didn't often interact with people. It was common for her not to go out for a week. It was probably because the body had become smelly and rotten that it was discovered.
Du Yaoyao's tears fell instantly.
Is she going to stay in the world of books forever?
"Yaoyao, don't cry." Song Xingkai looked at her clear eyes, tears constantly falling from her eyes, and she looked so pitiful. His hands clenched and unclenched beneath his sleeves, not having the courage to wipe her tears.
"You've been wearing it for two months, and I've been wearing it for almost a week." Du Yaoyao wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and told Song Xingkai. She sniffed, "Have you read this novel?"
"I Am the Powerful Minister?" Song Xingkai asked, then shook his head, "I've read the introduction, the hero is Chen Jie." He paused and looked at Du Yaoyao, "He had a wife who died early."
"Yes, it's me." Du Yaoyao smiled bitterly, "On Song Lin's birthday in the winter month, the original owner tried to climb into bed but failed, so I became her."
"Your personality has changed drastically since then. I received the letter and knew that you became her." Song Xingkai sighed, "Chen Jie is very strict with you."
Not only was the official seal on the letter, but when the two met in the palace, Chen Ji would either look at him with contempt or look at him coldly, as if he were his number one rival in love.
Song Xingkai thought about passing a message to Du Yaoyao, but Chen Jie was a man immersed in officialdom and very cunning. If a young girl revealed her true colors in front of him, she would have to endure a lot of torture and humiliation at home.
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