Chapter 1 The owner of the body is an idiot

A flash of light streaked down, soul and body fused together.

Moments, but eternity.

A certain woman's soul came to a completely different time and space.

Crossing is a foregone conclusion.

A few days later, Shan Man'er woke up with blurred eyes, staring blankly at the "ancient" person in the Linghua bronze mirror, a body of about thirteen or fourteen years old, whose face seemed to always have the same expression, dementia, except Is it dementia or dementia, can't see emotions, and what is the time she lived for more than [-] years here?
Think of her as an amateur psychoanalyst in the 21st century, although she is usually a little confused - she was walking and reading a book that day, but in the end, she accidentally fell into a manhole, and then... But, her beautiful face Never had this signature idiot look?
Could it be that the owner of the body is an idiot?
Suddenly, my head hurts!

When I remembered something, some memory fragments kept floating in my mind.

Two people, the memory of two lives.

What's even more coincidental is that they all have the same name, Shan Man'er.

A few days later, Shan Man'er had to slowly accept the fact of time travel from his sluggishness.

Early this morning.

The door of the cold room suddenly opened!
A middle-aged man in fancy clothes stepped in.

Shan Man'er, who was sitting blankly on the bed, recognized at a glance that it was her father in this life——Shan Rong.

"Barbarian." Shan Rong whispered guiltily, with his father's kindness.This child is suffering from illness and lost her mother when she was young. She is still stupid and doesn't understand anything. Originally, he wanted to take care of her for a longer time. With his family's financial resources, finding a good husband's family for his daughter would definitely not be a problem.unexpectedly……

It was only a long time, but Shan Man'er still didn't respond at all.

"Man..." Shan Rong couldn't help shouting again, with a little anxiety in his tone.

"Ah, oh, daddy..." Shan Man'er murmured blankly.

"Would you blame father? He actually married you into the Fourth Prince's Mansion...it is father who is sorry for you. Sigh!" Shan Rong sighed, feeling even more guilty.Thinking that he is a businessman, he is very shrewd in his daily life, but he would never have thought that he would be picked up by someone else—a few days ago, he and his friends drank too much in a tavern, so he agreed to an old friend to help him be a matchmaker...

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to it.

But, who would have thought that a friend would actually find the fourth prince who is powerful and powerful today.

However, the Fourth Prince happened to be present and nodded for the first time...

(End of this chapter)

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