“Princess wake up, princess wake up, princess wake up…………”
Nan Mo on the bed frowned slightly, her pink lips pouting, as her delicate hands fumbled around trying to locate the source of this life-disrupting sound.
After much effort, she grabbed a phone and randomly tapped on it out of instinct, finally stopping the alarm.
Nan Mo squinted her eyes open, greeted by a nearly hundred-square-meter princess bedroom.
To the left of the bed was a large floor-to-ceiling window, with sunlight filtering through white gauze curtains and spilling onto a full-wall display cabinet opposite the bed. The cabinet was neatly arranged with packed Xiang YeYe Baos, their colors graduating from dark to light…
To the right of the bed stood a set of off-white European-style sofas, with a coffee table holding an exquisite fruit plate filled with fresh fruits.
Who am I? Where am I? Did I reincarnate?
Looking at her hands, they were clearly those of a young girl. What did this mean?
She threw off the covers and got out of bed, her bare feet stepping onto the soft off-white wool carpet.
After taking just one step, a flood of unfamiliar memories that didn’t belong to her rushed into her mind, causing such pain that she immediately crouched down, holding onto the bed to prevent herself from falling.
After recovering for five or six minutes, she finally understood her current situation. Had she transmigrated into someone else’s body?
Nan Mo – now the sole heir of the Nan family.
The reason for saying “now” was because ten days ago, her parents and older brother had all perished in a plane crash.
The poor young Nan Mo had locked herself in her room after receiving the news, barely eating, drinking, crying, making noise, or speaking.
Overwhelmed by grief and anxiety, young Nan Mo had followed her family in death, and now standing in the room was Nan Mo who had been tricked by Yan Wang into coming here..
Nan Mo now had a hundred “what the hell” running through her mind…
What happened to the promised complete family with harmonious relationships?
What happened to the… well, the family circumstances were indeed wealthy, with parents who loved her – it’s just that the parents were no longer here.
Thinking of this, Nan Mo rushed into the bathroom based on her memories, wanting to see what she looked like.
The face in the mirror was exquisitely beautiful, with fair, delicate skin like mutton fat jade.
Her large eyes were dewy yet revealed determination, below a tall nose bridge were those pink lips, bearing ninety percent resemblance to her original appearance, only more refined than her previous looks. It was essentially a beautified version of herself.
Satisfied, she nodded slightly, thinking to herself: “This body’s conditions are really good. Since I’ve taken over this person’s body now, I should live well.”
“This is…” In the mirror, Nan Mo noticed the jade pendant around her neck.
In her memories, this pendant was given to her by her mother on her 18th birthday, which was also her mother’s own 18th birthday gift from her family.
It had been passed down through generations in her maternal grandmother’s family, only to be removed after marriage.
This plot felt familiar, as if awakened from deep within her memories.
Nan Mo couldn’t help but feel suspicious, her eyebrows slightly furrowing as her gaze fixed intently on the mysterious pendant.
Subconsciously, she reached out and carefully grasped the pendant in her hand.
Now that the pendant was close at hand, Nan Mo could clearly sense the faint aura and unique texture it emitted.
She examined the pendant carefully, its surface shimmering with a faint glow, as dazzling as stars in the night sky.
The pendant was shaped like a teardrop, round and smooth, carved with exquisite patterns that intertwined to form a mysterious design.
Nan Mo gently rotated her wrist, letting the pendant shift angles under the light, attempting to discover more hidden secrets from it.
Yet in the blink of an eye, the scene suddenly shifted. Nan Mo only felt her vision blur, and the next moment she found herself in a completely unfamiliar environment.
She steadied herself and began to survey her surroundings, discovering a small wooden cabin exuding an ancient charm standing quietly behind her.
The cabin was encircled by an elegant bamboo fence, the stalks skillfully woven together to form a sturdy yet aesthetically pleasing barrier.
The bamboo fence was draped with verdant vines and dotted with small, colorful blossoms.
Is this… the Dimension space???
Pushing open the small gate of the fence, she saw a well in front of the wooden cabin.
A well? Could it be the Spirit Spring? Isn’t that how it’s always written in novels!
She slowly approached the well, laboriously lifted the bucket beside it, and tilted it, allowing the clear, transparent well water to gurgle into the container.
Once the bucket was full, she carefully set it on the ground, then bent down, cupped the rim of the bucket with both hands, and took a small, cautious sip.
As soon as the water entered her mouth, a refreshing and crisp sensation quickly spread, as if a mountain spring were flowing down her throat.
Feeling this coolness diffuse throughout her body, the headache she had developed from not resting properly over the past two days gradually faded away, replaced by an indescribable comfort and lightness.
Marveling at the miraculous properties of the well water, she couldn’t resist taking a few more sips. Suddenly, a sharp pain gripped her stomach, forcing her to collapse to the ground, sweating profusely and too weak to even moan.
But Nan Mo wasn’t afraid at all. She had anticipated that the Spirit Spring water would induce Marrow Cleansing.
She knew it would be painful, but she hadn’t expected it to hurt this much. With these thoughts swirling in her mind, she eventually passed out.