However, An Ning, who possessed the mory of the original owner, clearly knew that the reason the original owner fell ill was entirely due to being frightened by the Gao Family’s second child, Gao Dashu, and the neighbor Erlaizi!
Perhaps it was the effect of the dicine kicking in, but as she thought about it, An Ning felt dizzy.
A wave of drowsiness hit, forcing An Ning to stop her thoughts and gradually drift into a dream.
"Ningning... Ningning... get up to eat, eat and then sleep..."
An Ning opened her eyes, being helped to sit up halfway by Mrs. Yan.
Looking at the bowl of mushy sweet potato porridge in Mrs. Yan’s hand, although An Ning was hungry, she still had no appetite.
"Co, Ningning, drink up. You need to eat to regain your strength and to get better..."
Mrs. Yan’s loving words softened An Ning’s heart, and following Mrs. Yan’s gesture of bringing the bowl to her mouth, she drank to fill her belly.
In her previous life, although An Ning’s family background was good, her mother had passed away giving birth to her. Her father never remarried, but she was raised by a nanny, and with her father constantly having mistresses, the father-daughter relationship was irreconcilable.
In fact, even An Ning’s ability to ti travel this ti was thanks to her dear father and that vixen outside!
"Ningning, what’s wrong? Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell sowhere?"
Seeing An Ning’s tearful eyes, Mrs. Yan imdiately panicked.
Since the child was a full month old, the two of them had been relying on each other. An Ning was the apple of Mrs. Yan’s eye, cherished dearly, fearing she might lt in the mouth or freeze in the hands.
"Mother, I’m fine. I just feel uneasy thinking about making you worry." Seeing Mrs. Yan like this, An Ning hurriedly explained.
"Silly child, it’s a happiness for to worry about you. Co on, don’t think too much about it, rest for a while. Mother has to go tend to things." Tonight’s dinner falls to the third house, and Mrs. Yan needs to wash the dishes and feed the pigs before she can rest.
Watching Mrs. Yan’s back, An Ning wiped away her tears and told herself in her heart that from now on, she was Mrs. Yan’s daughter, An Ning, and no longer the unruly young lady of the An Family.
The past life, all of it, was gone, never to be thought of again.
But can everything just pass as An Ning hoped?
Next door, where Erlaizi, whom An Ning hated so much that she gnashed her teeth, was gradually waking up.
However, what t his eyes was a completely unfamiliar sight.
"Where is this?" A trace of confusion flashed in An Dafu’s eyes, but it only lasted a mont. He hurriedly supported his body, which was weak from hunger, to look around, and imdiately panicked, "Ningning... Daughter... Where are you?"
"Pfft..." A snicker ca from the doorway as Gao Dashu walked in with an improper gait. "I say, brother, I never realized you still had such thoughts for my brother’s wife?"
Looking at the person who walked in, a series of mories not belonging to him suddenly flashed through An Dafu’s mind.
This made him want to curse.
Damn, who the hell is this Erlaizi guy?
And why did he suddenly have Erlaizi’s mories?
No, An Dafu looked down at his tattered clothes, surveyed his bony body, and clearly realized that this wasn’t his own flesh!
Thinking back to the ti when he struck it rich, he always dressed as a successful person, his body had also grown plump with age into the figure of a prosperous man. How could he lose weight to such a ghostly figure just because of a car accident?
And where was his Ningning? Where did she go?
After so distressed contemplation, An Dafu sadly discovered that he might have experienced the legendary ti travel.
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