
Mortal: I Have a Celestial Mirror
by Writerloosat
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Chen Qiaotian was woken up by a burst of noise. He opened his eyes drowsily, and saw the carved bed top and familiar room layout - he had lived in this world for five years, and he had slept on this bed for five years, and he could recognize it with his eyes closed. "The young master is awake! Go and report to the master!" The maid's voice of surprise came from outside, followed by the sound of footsteps hurriedly away. Master? Chen Qiaotian's mind was in chaos, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to rub his temples, but what he lifted up was a white, tender, chubby little hand with five fingers that looked like lotus joints, and there were also fleshy holes. He froze. Then a huge torrent of memories rushed into my mind, as if someone had poured a whole bucket of paste into Tianling Gai, which was hot and swollen. He groaned, and black and white flashed alternately in front of his eyes. It took him a long time to finally understand the situation. He traveled through time. He traveled through time and became the eldest son of the Chen family of the Yue Kingdom - Chen Qiaotian, who is five years old this year.
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