When I woke up again, I was already lying on a warm and comfortable big bed in my modern home, but I was still wearing the white skirt given to me by Yingzheng when I was in the Qin Dynasty, and I was holding the "little remote control" in my hand.

I rolled out of bed and grabbed my scattered hair with my hands, and there were weeds on it.

I opened the door ignorantly. The house was very quiet, and the sun shone into the room through the clean windows.

Are you dreaming?

I looked around and saw that my father was not at home. The clock on the wall showed 9 a.m. on May 14, 2007, which was only three days after the Friday night I left.

Oh my God! I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me. I covered my mouth hard to cover up the broken shouts.

It took me a long time to come to my senses and pinch my arm with my hands. It hurt! But I couldn't make a sound.

I finally returned to the home I had longed for, but there was no trace of excitement or happiness in my heart as I had imagined.

Could it be that these three months in ancient times were just a dream of mine? Everything was just a fantasy!

What are the skirts on the body and the "little remote control" on the hands?

My head hurt so much that I squatted on the ground holding my head. Ying Zheng's voice calling me repeatedly appeared in my mind: "Qingchi, Qingchi..."

I don’t know how long I have been squatting in the corner? But my reason tells me to find the truth.

Want to find out what this "little remote control" is?

Who is that mysterious old lady who gave me the jade pendant?

How did I inexplicably end up in ancient times?

How did you come back?

I cheered up, took a shower, changed clothes, wiped my dripping hair and went to my dad's room to see if he had been missing for three days without any response. Maybe he was looking for me everywhere. Yes! I was going to call him.

|When I came to the living room, I saw a note on the dining table.

It reads:

"Xiaochi, because the company has something to do, my father is going to France for a two-week business trip. There is some money on the table. You can use it first. The plane takes off very early. I don't want to wake you up. You can sleep a little longer on Saturday morning.

Love you dad stay.”

Ha! Looking at my father’s message, I can’t help but say, dear dad, when you left your message and prepared to leave, my daughter had already traveled to another time and space, the Qin State more than 2,000 years ago! If you tell me, no one will believe it, but others will definitely say it.

I'm crazy.

I don’t want to be compared to my mother. She couldn’t bear the mental torture and committed suicide when I was 10 years old. This is why I chose to study clinical psychology.

I picked up my cell phone and planned to go to the school-affiliated hospital to find the mysterious lady. The old man should be able to give me an explanation.

When I came to the outpatient department and inpatient department of the hospital, and with the convenience of being an intern at the university-affiliated hospital, I checked the registration records one by one. I excluded people with inconsistent gender, age, and characteristics, leaving less than a hundred people.

Key groups are excluded and searched.

I laugh at myself that I have the potential to be a detective and a scout. I will not let go of every clue. Solving this mystery is what I want to do most right now.

By the time I came out of the hospital building, the moon was already above the treetops. When I turned on my phone, it was a bit late, so I just sent a text message to my head teacher asking for leave.

For three days in a row, I wandered around the hospital and its surroundings, looking for the mysterious old lady.

"Excuse me, have you seen an old lady in a wheelchair? Her hair is all white..." I stopped people around me again and again and described to them the mysterious old lady I saw on the hospital lawn that day.

But the answer I get is always shaking my head, "I haven't seen it."

Just when I was dejected and about to give up, I finally learned from a nurse that this nurse had also met the strange old lady.

"Yes, I seem to remember that there was such an old lady..." When I heard this, my heart felt like it was being pinched by someone's hands and lifted to my throat. I grabbed the nurse's clothes tightly and looked at her longingly.

… When I woke up again, I was lying on a warm and comfortable big bed in my modern home, but I was still wearing the white skirt given to me by Yingzheng when I was in the Qin Dynasty, and I was holding the "little remote control" in my hand.

I rolled out of bed and grabbed my scattered hair with my hands, and there were weeds on it.

I opened the door ignorantly. The house was very quiet, and the sun shone into the room through the clean windows.

Are you dreaming?

I looked around and saw that my father was not at home. The clock on the wall showed 9 a.m. on May 14, 2007, which was only three days after the Friday night I left.

Oh my God! I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me. I covered my mouth hard to cover up the broken shouts.

It took me a long time to come to my senses and pinch my arm with my hands. It hurt! But I couldn't make a sound.

I finally returned to the home I had longed for, but there was no trace of excitement or happiness in my heart as I had imagined.

Could it be that these three months in ancient times were just a dream of mine? Everything was just a fantasy!

What are the skirts on the body and the "little remote control" on the hands?

My head hurt so much that I squatted on the ground holding my head. Ying Zheng's voice calling me repeatedly appeared in my mind: "Qingchi, Qingchi..."

I don’t know how long I have been squatting in the corner? But my reason tells me to find the truth.

Want to find out what this "little remote control" is?

Who is that mysterious old lady who gave me the jade pendant?

How did I inexplicably end up in ancient times?

How did you come back?

I cheered up, took a shower, changed clothes, wiped my dripping hair and went to my dad's room to see if he had been missing for three days without any response. Maybe he was looking for me everywhere. Yes! I was going to call him.

|When I came to the living room, I saw a note on the dining table.

It reads:

"Xiaochi, because the company has something to do, my father is going to France for a two-week business trip. There is some money on the table. You can use it first. The plane takes off very early. I don't want to wake you up. You can sleep a little longer on Saturday morning.

Love you dad stay.”

Ha! Looking at my father’s message, I can’t help but say, dear dad, when you left your message and prepared to leave, my daughter had already traveled to another time and space, the Qin State more than 2,000 years ago! If you tell me, no one will believe it, but others will definitely say it.

I'm crazy.

I don’t want to be compared to my mother. She couldn’t bear the mental torture and committed suicide when I was 10 years old. This is why I chose to study clinical psychology.

I picked up my cell phone and planned to go to the school-affiliated hospital to find the mysterious lady. The old man should be able to give me an explanation.

When I came to the outpatient department and inpatient department of the hospital, and with the convenience of being an intern at the university-affiliated hospital, I checked the registration records one by one. I excluded people with inconsistent gender, age, and characteristics, leaving less than a hundred people.

Key groups are excluded and searched.

I laugh at myself that I have the potential to be a detective and a scout. I will not let go of every clue. Solving this mystery is what I want to do most right now.

By the time I came out of the hospital building, the moon was already above the treetops. When I turned on my phone, it was a bit late, so I just sent a text message to my head teacher asking for leave.

For three days in a row, I wandered around the hospital and its surroundings, looking for the mysterious old lady.

"Excuse me, have you seen an old lady in a wheelchair? Her hair is all white..." I stopped people around me again and again and described to them the mysterious old lady I saw on the hospital lawn that day.

But the answer I get is always shaking my head, "I haven't seen it."

Just when I was dejected and about to give up, I finally learned from a nurse that this nurse had also met the strange old lady.

"Yes, I seem to remember that there was such an old lady..." When I heard this, my heart felt like it was being pinched by someone's hands and lifted to my throat. I grabbed the nurse's clothes tightly and looked at her longingly.
Chapter completed!