"Because….I am the one who wrote it." Yang Ning's eyes widened in shock when she heard the woman say this. Her hands that were on the table trembled as she tried to register her words in her head. 'How can that be possible?' she thought, her mind struggling to comprehend the implications of this revelation.
The realization that the woman before her who claid to be the author of the novel that had turned her life upside down, left Yang Ning utterly stunned. She had hoped for answers, but this revelation was beyond anything she could have imagined in her wildest dreams.
Yang Ning couldn't help but react with disbelief and skepticism to the woman's claim that she had written the novel. The entire situation felt like a surreal, fantastical nightmare that defied all logic and reason.
"What do you an by you wrote it?" Yang Ning asked, her voice trembling with a mixture of anxiety and confusion. "You're spouting nonsense again, aren't you?"
The woman maintained a composed expression and replied calmly, "No, I'm not spouting nonsense. I really am the writer of the novel."
Yang Ning scoffed, her head spinning from the bizarre revelation. "No, that can't be true. How can you write it and still be inside the fictional world? That's... that's so fantastical nonsense."
The situation itself was so absurd and unbelievable that Yang Ning's head felt like it was about to burst from the sheer complexity of it all.
Witnessing Yang Ning's flabbergasted expression, the woman smirked sardonically. Glancing at her wrists, bound by thick ropes that had left angry crimson imprints on her dust-covered skin, she affird, "That's right. I was the one who wrote it, the novel that changed everyone's life," her tone was serious and sincere.
Upon hearing the woman's words, Yang Ning couldn't contain her overwhelming emotions and slamd her fists onto the table in frustration. Tears welled up in her eyes as she struggled to make sense of the bewildering situation. "If you're the one who wrote it, tell what is going on. What the hell is exactly happening? You said that I cannot change my fate, why?
Why can I not change my fate?" she pleaded, her voice quivering with anxiety.
After being trapped in this unfamiliar world with no one to answer her questions, she felt a glimr of hope in finding soone who could provide so explanation for the madness she was experiencing.
She wanted so kind of explanation to justify this situation. She was well aware that trying to make logical sense of this situation was futile. The whole scenario was so far removed from logic that it felt like an impossible puzzle. However, there must be sothing that has led to her becoming Yang Ning and eting this strange woman.
There must be a solution of all her problems.
Could she truly return ho after uncovering the truth? The possibility weighed heavily on her mind.
However, amidst the glimr of hope and happiness, a pang of sadness tugged at the corner of her heart. If she were to discover the truth and find a way back to her own world, it would an leaving everything and everyone behind, including Zheng Liang. The thought of parting from him was almost unbearable. Could she really make such a choice?
The woman, sitting across from Yang Ning, empathized with the overwhelming emotions. She, too, had felt the sa confusion when she had awakened in this inexplicable reality. The situation was so far from logical that it defied all reason.
After composing her overwhelming emotions, Yang Ning wiped away her tears and took a deep breath. She turned her attention back to the woman and spoke carefully, "We don't have much ti. We need to hurry up and solve this mystery, alright?"
Gu Lan had granted her only half an hour to converse with this woman. Beyond that, the guards would take her away and would throw her out of the capital city to ensure that she stayed far away from the palace.
She was determined to learn everything she could about this woman before that ti limit expired.
Yang Ning clapped her hands together and expressed with determination, "Alright, I am going to trust your claim that you wrote the novel. You ntioned not knowing who I am or where I am from, correct? Well, you're absolutely right. I'm not Yang Ning." She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing, "My real na is Fang Li. I have co from a world and tiline vastly different from this one.
In my world, I was an archery athlete, and my archery skills were top-notch, on par with the highest-ranking knights in this world." Out of habit, she boasted about her archery skills, not holding back praises for her mastery of archery skills.
She went on, describing her world, "In the world I co from, won can wear whatever they want, work just like n, and choose their own life partners. There are no palaces, no slavery, and no king."
Yang Ning leaned back on the chair, looking at the ceiling as if rembering the events that happened before she ca into this world, and continued, "However, on one gloomy day when I had no determination to live or wondering what wrong did I do to commit to being punished so harshly, I found a novel titled 'Eternally Together' near a riverside.
I started reading it and fell asleep in my dorm room."
" When I woke up, I was trapped in Yang Ning's body, who was burning with high fever and was just three months away from marrying the Crown Prince. It happened just a day before the 25th birthday banquet of His Highness. That's my story." Yang Ning looked the woman in the eyes with determination, concluding, "I have revealed my secret, and I've shared who I am.
Whether you choose to believe it or not is up to you."
She leaned in closer, her eyes searching for answers, and questioned the woman, "Now, it's your turn. Who are you, and what's happening here? If you truly wrote the novel, why are you stuck inside it?"
Yang Ning, her voice filled with urgency and hope, begged the woman, "Also, please tell how I ended up in this world, or if there's any way for to return to my world."
Upon noticing the desperation in Yang Ning's eyes, the woman took a mont, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. When she opened them, she locked eyes with Yang Ning and said, "I did write the novel called 'Eternally Together,' however, unlike you, who has co from another world, I belong to this world."
"What do you an by 'belongs to this world'?" Yang Ning asked, confusion evident on her face. She had thought that this woman might have co from the sa world as hers and was stuck in the novel she had written. However, what does she an by saying that she belongs to this world?
The woman t Yang Ning's gaze, a hint of lancholy in her eyes. With a bittersweet smile, she began, "You see now as soone living on the streets, wandering aimlessly and leading the life of a beggar. Many label a madwoman because of my state. But beyond the scornful titles of a crazed, wretched woman, I have another na: Li Hua."
"There was a ti," she continued, her voice a soft reminiscence, "when I walked with dignity, working diligently within the royal palace. I served as a court lady at the residence of Her Majesty, the Empress of the Zheng Empire, Yang Ning."
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