Han Jing couldn’t help but curse: "If it weren’t for those bastards using bombs, how could I have died? Especially in such a terrible place like the desert, cursed forever. The desert is the most disgusting place in my life!"
After muttering, he realized: "Oh, I forgot, we’ll have to go to the desert again in a while. But thankfully, I’m not afraid anymore."
Her powers have now far surpassed that ti, even in the desert she can handle herself with ease. Although she might not be at her best, she won’t be flustered. Besides, she has her Fire Ability.
"And then?" Su Yu listened intently, genuinely surprised that the little girl once spoiled by Su Yaogeng would have such an unknown past. A broken ho, wandering, becoming an assassin—these hardships would be unbearable for anyone. How did she endure them? Was she also very lonely and helpless during that ti?
"Then I woke up right at...oh, right at the gates of Prince Ling Mansion. I couldn’t quite figure out what was happening, because I was still , still called Han Jing, looking the sa as before. Apart from a birthmark on my face, nothing had changed. Even my birth date and the snowfall on that day were exactly the sa. So I figured, maybe I just took a nap and had a long dream. I just don’t know which is reality and which is the dream, or maybe they’re both reality. Anyway, it doesn’t matter, as long as I’m still ." Past life or present life, she has always remained the sa.
It’s precisely because of those mories that she cherishes everything she can have now.
Su Yu nodded: "Yes, you’re still you, always have been."
"As for An’an, she...in other words, she revived in a different body. In that tiline, she was a doctor, because of an accidental death she was sent into this tiline. We’ve never t before, but since we lived in the sa tiline, there’s a certain familiarity. What she knows that doctors here don’t is because in the tiline we once lived in, dical skills were already very advanced, especially in surgery, far beyond what people of this era can understand. It’s normal for you to find it incredible."
"So that’s how it is. Doesn’t it sound quite unbelievable?" Han Jing hadn’t told this secret to anyone, partly because she found it unbelievable, and partly because she felt it wasn’t necessary.
Su Yu nodded: "It’s not that the matter is unbelievable, but your talk of that tiline makes very curious."
"Haha, too bad you won’t have the chance to see it, otherwise you definitely wouldn’t believe such a ti existed." Han Jing laughed.
"Oh? Then say sothing more for to hear." Su Yu asked with a smile.
Han Jing poured another glass of wine, drinking while recounting interesting stories to Su Yu. Both had slept most of the day, so they weren’t sleepy now and continued drinking and chatting until they didn’t even know when they fell asleep.
Until the light stung her eyes, Han Jing stirred and woke up, realizing they had fallen asleep on the floor like this, having slept the whole night.
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