One day, at some point in time, I woke up in a bed that was 800 square meters (not really) and gained the ability to read minds.
Thanks for asking, but this is one ability I really don't want.
Can you guess why?
Looking at my twelve-year-old daughter, I could clearly hear what she was thinking:
"I've been in this world for six years. The real heiress should be coming back soon, so I'd better be careful."
"My parents will favor the real heiress. If I don't get out of the house soon, I'll probably be punished like in the original story. I'd better leave on my own."
Me: horrified.jpg
Everything was fine, and then my adorable little girl was just gone?
Then a little girl came to our door to claim her family, wearing a shabby white dress and holding a paternity test. She confirmed what my daughter had said.
I nudged my husband, Old Xie: "Did you give birth to this kid?"
Old Xie didn't answer and just rolled his eyes at me.
At that moment, I heard another voice: "If it weren't for sticking to the plot, I wouldn't come here just to get yelled at. How am I supposed to leave later? If I walk out on my own, that should keep me from following the original story, right?"
I got it.
So these two little girls have completely different scripts, huh?
Wait,
we're both women. How did we have a child?!
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