Xuanjun!

When Chen Xuan opened his eyes, a sharp pain came from the back of his head. He took a breath of air and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that his whole body was so soft that he couldn't use the strength. His vision gradually became clearer, and what he saw was the cyan curtain hanging on the top of the carved wooden bed, and a faint scent of sandalwood lingered on the tip of his nose. This is not his room. "The young master is awake! The young master is awake!" A clear female voice shouted in surprise, followed by the sound of footsteps leaving in a hurry. Master? Chen Xuan turned his head with difficulty and looked at this antique room. Rosewood tables and chairs, exquisite screens, and landscape paintings hanging on the walls exude elegance and wealth everywhere. Memories came flooding back. His name is Chen Xuan. He is an ordinary social worker in the 21st century. One second he was working overtime and staying up late on a project, and the next second his vision went dark—— The current body, also called Chen Xuan, is the only son of the wealthy Chen family in Guobei County. Three days ago, the original owner accidentally fell into the water while playing on the boat, hit his head, and remained unconscious. He actually traveled through time. "Xuan'er! You're finally awake!" A middle-aged man in a brocade robe hurriedly walked in. His face was thin and his eyes were bloodshot, but he could not hide his excitement. This is Chen Xuan's father in this life, Chen Wenjing, the head of the Chen family. Following closely behind was a beautiful woman in luxurious clothes. As soon as she saw Chen Xuan, she rushed to the bedside and burst into tears: "My son, you are finally awake. My mother is almost dying of anxiety!" Chen Xuan opened his mouth, his throat was dry, and he managed to make a hoarse voice: "Dad, mother...