Xin Yu woke up again and found that she was sleeping in a ward with very poor conditions, with water hanging from her left wrist.

It was already getting dark at this time, and although there was only one incandescent lamp of no more than fifteen watts in the ward, it was not too dim.

The posters on the wall are always reminding Xin Yu, who has received Liu Xinyu's memory, that she has become another person, which makes Xin Yu feel very sad and hesitant.

"Are you awake? Come on, let's drink some water first." A pleasant male voice interrupted Xin Yu's review of the environment and endless sadness and hesitation, and a handsome young man wearing dark blue overalls appeared in front of Xin Yu gorgeously.

He stretched his right hand towards Xin Yu's neck and raised Xin Yu's head slightly. With his left hand, he carefully placed the white porcelain jar that had been placed on the bedside table of the hospital bed to Xin Yu's mouth.

The high fever not only made Xin Yu's body ache, but also made her extremely thirsty. At this moment, her throat was burning like it was in desperate need of moisture.

Although she was not sure what the name of the young man in front of her was, she already had a guess in her mind that the voice of the man in front of her was the male voice she heard just before she fainted.

It was a very nice sound, the kind of sound that "makes one's ears pregnant after listening to it", which impressed her deeply.

From the quarrel between the Zhang sisters, Xin Yu already knew that it was their eldest brother who carried her down the hillside, that is, Zhang Hongliang, the eldest son of Zhang Hongliang, her fiancé and Zhang, whom Liu Xinyu expected and was deeply hurt.

When Xin Yu was in coma for the last time, the memory of the sixteen-year-old girl named Liu Xinyu kept replaying in her mind.

Her sadness, her fear, her expectation...

Now everything has become Xin Yu's memory, and she is no longer the rising star in the fashion design world who was born in the 1990s.

Although Xin Yu was very unwilling and even tried desperately to return to the 21st century while in a coma.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Xin Yu tried, he failed to achieve his wish.

In a coma, she tried her best to attack again and again, but was ruthlessly bounced back by the invisible wall. Finally, she had to accept the fact that she had been inexplicably brought by a car accident to become Liu Xinyu, an orphaned peasant girl in 1975.

Well, let's make peace with what has come, and live a good life as Liu Xinyu. From now on, there will be no Xin Yu, only Liu Xinyu.

Comparing the sounds heard at the moment before coma, the original Xin Yu and now Liu Xinyu were sure that the young man in front of her was Zhang Hongliang, who had just returned from the provincial capital to settle the engagement.

Liu Xinyu could feel a touch of alienation from him, but more of goodwill.

Now that her mouth was dry, she really needed water to relieve her thirsty throat. Therefore, she accepted the help provided by the young man very calmly. He put the white porcelain vat to her mouth and opened her mouth to drink.

Just as Liu Xinyu guessed, the young man was indeed Zhang Hongliang who had rushed back from the provincial capital to settle the engagement.

He was already prepared to be rejected by Liu Xinyu. To his surprise, Liu Xinyu not only did not refuse, but dealt with it calmly.

This kind of Liu Xinyu is neither squeamish and willful as the elder sister said, nor timid and shy as the younger sister said, nor is she timid and dull as she saw in her dream.

It is even more different from the Liu Xinyu in the dream who was forced to jump from the third floor of the supply and marketing cooperative by gossip.

Whenever he thinks of that dream, Zhang Hongliang's heart becomes very entangled.

If it weren't for the marriage contract that was imposed on her, Liu Xinyu would have been nothing more than an unfamiliar fellow villager to Zhang Hongliang.

If his two biological sisters had not led him to find Liu Xinyu in the cemetery on the hillside outside the village, he would not even be sure that the person in front of him was Liu Xinyu.

In Zhang Hongliang's dream, Liu Xinyu's face was just a vague shadow.

But there was a voice in his dream that kept telling him that the thin girl with a blurry face and a courageous death was his fiancée.

His procrastination, evasion and inaction killed the apple of Liu Qingshan's eye, who risked his life to save the lives of his father and younger brother.

Looking at Liu Xinyu, who was drinking water with his help, Zhang Hongliang felt quite mixed in his heart.

Liu Xinyu didn't pay attention to Zhang Hongliang's expression. She was too thirsty.

Because I was too thirsty, I drank a little hastily and choked after a few sips.

A violent cough interrupted Zhang Hongliang's random thoughts, and he quickly put down the white porcelain vat.

The hand holding Liu Xinyu's neck increased its strength, causing Liu Xinyu to change from a semi-lying position to a sitting position. The free hand gently patted Liu Xinyu's back to calm her down. After some tossing, Liu Xinyu finally regained her breath.

Although his whole body was sore because he was still having a fever, since he had already sat up, there was no reason to wait for him anymore.

Liu Xinyu simply reached out and took the white porcelain vat, and drank the boiled water at the right temperature in the white porcelain vat in a few sips.

"Do you want more?" Looking at Liu Xinyu in surprise as he drank the water like a cow, Zhang Hongliang coughed lightly and asked, suppressing the smile on his face.

The flash of smile on Zhang Hongliang's face fell into Liu Xinyu's eyes, and she felt slightly embarrassed. She didn't expect that she, who was always elegant, would be so hungry and unscrupulous.

Probably because he changed his body!

Liu Xinyu raised her hand to wipe her face, but stopped halfway.

Just like what I saw on the hillside before, the fingers of the hands in front of me were also slender but a bit rounded. They were indeed completely different from her well-maintained hands with dyed nails.

By this time, even if Liu Xinyu was unwilling to accept the idea of ​​traveling through time and becoming another person, she had to recognize the reality.

With a muffled sigh, Liu Xinyu fell softly on the bed again, falling into sadness and extreme helplessness.

She has never been a weak person, but at this moment, waves of loneliness and helplessness hit her heart and linger for a long time.

She never expected that a car accident caused by a typhoon would turn her into another person. Although the owner of this body was also named "Xinyu", this "Xinyu" was not Xinyu.

She came here, so where did the original girl go? Did she go to her parents instead of her?

It seems not!

I remember that when she was in a coma, her soul returned to the scene of the car accident in the 21st century, and that body was no longer complete.

Recalling the image of her comatose mother beating the ice coffin in agony, Liu Xinyu's heart ached, and her eyes became red unknowingly.

Poor mother!

But this is okay, otherwise this girl named "Xin Yu" will be treated as a "fool" in the 21st century. In that case, the mother who wants to be strong will be even more sad.

Alas, long-term pain is really not as good as short-term pain.

Based on the memories she received, she knew that although she was only sixteen years old, she had already graduated from high school and was the only high school student in the village, but she was far from being able to compete with Xin Yu in the 21st century.

Xin Yu was once very talented in painting and clothing design, and was also a disciple of a famous teacher in the French fashion design industry.

Although he is only twenty-six years old, he is a rising star in the world of fashion design.

It's just that all those things have become a passing smoke now.

The freshly released Liu Xinyu was immersed in her own emotions and couldn't extricate herself.
Chapter completed!