After the winter banquet, all her actions seemed to have been completely erased by some mysterious force, disappearing cleanly from the world's memories.
"Perhaps Ningning became like this due to Su Qianxue's disappearance? Or, maybe she returned to her original world?"
One day, Lady Yun sat in front of Yun Wanqing's sleeping bed, looking contemplatively at the increasingly exquisite little face.
Although devoid of vitality, this body continued to grow slowly with time.
Lady Yun gently touched her small face, sighing with love.
"Ningning, you must take good care of yourself. As long as you are well, it doesn't matter where you are. Ningning, Mother loves you, and hopes you will always be well~"
"..."
*
The images in the mirror changed again and again, finally settling down, and Yun Wanqing finally understood everything.
It turned out, this wasn't some so-called book transmigration, but her past life.
