At this point, Qiann Yan already had so suspicions.
If there’s nothing wrong with Shang Ruqi herself, then soone must have used so special ans on her.
Since she hadn’t t Shang Ruqi yet, she couldn’t be sure whether the problem was with Shang Ruqi or if there were others behind the scenes.
After breakfast, Qiann Yan didn’t plan on staying here; she wanted to verify so things.
First, she found her middle school exam results, which matched the scores in the original host’s mory.
Then, she opened the contacts on her phone’s social dia account.
There were notes and groupings, as well as the class’s group chat.
She sent a ssage to the group: How was everyone’s holiday? Which high school are you attending?
The previously quiet class group chat suddenly beca lively, with classmates eagerly sharing how they spent their holiday and where they would be going to school. Those with lower scores either opted for vocational schools or had no plans to continue studying.
Qiann Yan threw out a few more questions and found that all her classmates were very friendly. So even asked which school she was attending, each of which she answered.
Putting down her phone, Qiann Yan held the Inheritance Pearl and pondered.
Her middle school classmates were all very nice to her, which was completely unlike the original host’s mory, where everyone disliked her, even going out of their way to trouble and bully her.
The original host was also observing this, feeling unable to accept: "How can this be? It’s clearly not like this. When I used to speak in the class group, people either ignored or mocked with sarcasm. It was definitely not like this."
The original host held her head, continuously denying everything, unsure if she was denying her own mories or everything Qiann Yan had just verified.
Her spirit grew increasingly unstable, so System 666 quickly relayed Qiann Yan’s words to her: {The host says, even if you want to give up, you must first understand the truth. If you give up now, will you really be content?}
The original host gradually stabilized, her spirit becoming more solid, although her face was full of panic: "I’m very scared, I don’t know what’s happening, I’m really scared."
She was actually afraid that everything she knew was false!
If it were false, wouldn’t that be a good thing? So why was she afraid?
Afraid to the point her spirit almost collapsed, so scared that her entire spirit trembled, her mind full of chaos, so frightened that she wanted to give up pursuing the truth inside.
Qiann Yan knew the original host’s spirit had stabilized, so she stopped paying more attention.
She washed up, packed her bag, and prepared to go out. Today’s goal was to visit her grandparents.
Since it had been confird that her classmates were very friendly to her, she also needed to verify how those who were unkind to her and mistreated her in the original host’s mory were really like.
The Shang Family was in this city, about an hour’s drive away. The morning rush hour had passed, so the road wasn’t congested. Upon arriving outside the Shang Family’s neighborhood, it had taken just an hour.
This was considered an old neighborhood, where access managent was relatively lax.
Qiann Yan walked in through the main gate and was suddenly stopped by the guard.
"Are you Old Man Shang’s granddaughter?"
At first, Qiann Yan thought he wanted her to register, never expecting him to say that.
She walked over, briefly sized up the guard, whom the original host’s mory also included.
However, in the original host’s mory, the guard was a fierce old man who would always give her dirty looks and sarcastic remarks every ti she ca by.
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