Xiaoxiao looked up, and she was so shocked that she couldn’t speak. The person who arrived was herself from modern tis—was she the original soul? Does this an she was really going to be sent back to the modern era?
Equally shocked was the original Zhong Xiaoxiao. She actually saw her forr self. Could this be a dream? But it felt so real, "Excuse , who are you?"
"..." How was she supposed to explain this? Should she reply, "I am you"? "You are "?
After thinking for a mont, Xiaoxiao decided to just go with, "I am the original soul of the body you’re occupying now."
How awkward did that sound? But it wasn’t wrong either.
As soon as Xiaoxiao finished talking, it only took a few seconds before the original Zhong Xiaoxiao’s tears started to fall, and she called out, "Sister."
Then she started to cry loudly, "Wah! Wah!"
"..." What was this situation? Why was she crying? Xiaoxiao felt like crying herself.
Seeing this, Little Cutie quickly coughed twice as a reminder and spoke up, "Cough cough! Perhaps I should explain."
Upon hearing the voice, the original Zhong Xiaoxiao finally noticed the little figure cradled in Xiaoxiao’s hands. She imdiately stopped crying, took over Little Cutie, and revealed a naïve and romantic smile, saying, "Wow, so tiny, so cute!"
Little Cutie’s eyebrows twitched. Why do these two talk the sa way? Couldn’t they co up with different lines?
Xiaoxiao was also surprised. Was the original like this? Did she seem so similar to herself?
"Who are you, and what is your na?" the original Zhong Xiaoxiao asked, holding Little Cutie with curiosity.
Feeling a bit embarrassed under the scrutiny, Little Cutie replied, "My na is Xiaolu."
"Xiaolu? That’s so ugly."
"Pfft!" Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but burst out laughing. "See, it’s not just who thinks Xiaolu is an ugly na."
Little Cutie gave Xiaoxiao an unhappy glance.
Trying to hold back her laughter, Xiaoxiao said, "Go on, you two, continue."
All Zhong Xiaoxiao ca up with was, "You can be called Little Cutie."
"..." Little Cutie had no more energy to complain about them.
Once again, Xiaoxiao was surprised. No wonder she hadn’t given herself away in front of the original’s family; it seed the original was just like her.
"Alright, you two, listen to ."
Upon hearing Little Cutie’s words, Xiaoxiao’s heart fluttered, and she imdiately suppressed the smile on her face. Little Cutie was probably about to address the matter of returning their souls to their proper places.
Without knowing the full situation, the original Zhong Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "Little Cutie, go ahead, I’m listening."
With a serious face, Little Cutie said, "I’m here to wait for you guys, to put your souls back where they belong."
At these words, Zhong Xiaoxiao was montarily startled, paused for a second, then asked, "Isn’t this a dream?"
It’s not, I transported you here to return your souls to their proper places."
"So, we can switch back?" the original Zhong Xiaoxiao asked, still in disbelief.
"Yes, you can switch back very soon."
On hearing this, Xiaoxiao beca anxious. She had just been agonizing over whether to choose to go back or stay, and now it seed there was no room for negotiation?
The thought of leaving her bargain of a husband forever caused her heart to ache unbearably, "Little Cutie, isn’t there any room for negotiation?"
"In principle, you must switch back, but if you two voluntarily choose not to swap, it is not impossible."
On hearing this, Xiaoxiao’s eyes lit up; she still had ti to think it over.
Unexpectedly, she heard the original Zhong Xiaoxiao say, without any doubt, "I want to switch back."
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