Qiann Yan didn’t quite understand the girl’s thoughts, feeling a bit conflicted.
She knew there are thousands of personalities, so she didn’t delve deeply.
The world of the girl intrigued her greatly, and she couldn’t wait to drag her giant sword and plunge into the well. The voice of System 666 sounded.
[Host, that’s a Modern World, it’s best not to carry such a strange weapon. Your weapon looks like an artifact and could easily be confiscated.]
[Also, this world has its own laws, and you can’t just go around cutting people.]
Qiann Yan: "Do you think the Yaan Country I governed in the last world could just cut people at will?"
[No, no, I’m just reminding you that this world, your own world, and the previous world have very different rules. I’ll infuse the mories into you, and we’ll talk as we go, but really, don’t bring the weapon. It’ll scare the children.]
Qiann Yan frowned, planted the giant sword at the edge of the well, and reminded the girl sitting by the well: "Watch the sword for ."
The loneliness in the girl’s eyes dissipated, and she blankly replied, gazing at the rust-covered giant sword: "Okay."
As Qiann Yan regained consciousness, she choked on a mouthful of water, understanding that she must have fallen into the water. She imdiately held her breath, slowly controlling her body’s balance, and extended her limbs to swim in the water.
She knew how to swim, though she had forgotten in which lifeti she learned it.
However, she vaguely rembered learning it because of a naval war. For that war, she taught all her soldiers to swim. From fearing the water to being as free as fish in it.
Qiann Yan opened her eyes underwater; the water wasn’t very clear. She swam upwards, nearly erging, yet she didn’t show herself. She floated in the water, taking the opportunity to recall the mories of this body and rembered what ti it was.
It was precisely when the original host and Lan Yazhen simultaneously faced the accident. Her brother originally headed towards her location but, upon hearing Lan Yazhen’s cries, he unhesitatingly went to save Lan Yazhen first.
The original host could swim, but her brother always prioritized Lan Yazhen. In her grief and anger, she didn’t self-rescue; instead, she swam further away.
When her brother rescued Lan Yazhen and returned to find her, he saw her swimming far away, swept away by the waves. Watching the panic and disbelief on her brother’s face filled her with a sense of revenge, but she paid with her life for it.
Even after death, the original host’s spirit lingered, witnessing her brother weeping in sorrow beside her lifeless body. Recalling the tis when the siblings relied on each other, she deeply regretted her impulsiveness. Yet, thinking of how her brother repeatedly ignored her in every matter left her very angry.
Perhaps due to her inner remorse, her spirit stayed with her brother, witnessing all his later experiences. Her brother foolishly ruined himself over a woman, eventually losing everything.
She was angry, yet a bit heartbroken.
"Yanyan!"
"Qiann Yan, Qiann Yan..."
"Yanyan, where are you?"
"Qiann Yan."
"Yanyan, don’t scare your brother."
"Sorry, Yanyan, co back, your brother apologizes to you."
After reviewing the mories, Qiann Yan heard the voice of this body’s brother, Gu Jingkui, along with shouts from both genders.
She controlled her body to erge from the water, and saw the man frantically searching in the water; he looked haggard, his expression painful. Perhaps her gaze was too focused, Gu Jingkui noticed where she was, his eyes gleaming with surprise and relief.
Gu Jingkui used all his strength, quickly swimming to Qiann Yan’s side, embracing her, his voice hoarse: "Yanyan, brother will take you up."
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