Vol Chapter 2 (1/2)

Ch2 My Soul Is Still Here (I)

She was in a bedroom

Filled with nuraceful and enchanting A gilded phoenix lantern hang on the wall, and both the screen and the tea table were dignified and elegant Everything wore an antique style

As to why she started to suspect that this wasn’t a joke was because after Chuyu came to her senses, she remembered that in any case she should be dead now

Before waking up, the last thing that cogged in her ood memory, but she had to face it

Her plane crashed, then she found herself in this strange place, sleeping beside five naked youths, no injuries on her body, everything in the room were unrealistically antique and refined, and her hands……

Chuyu stared at her hands These weren’t her hands at all! Dainty, pale, and delicate, the tender skin had no signs of scars or rough calluses These hands were treated so well, that it definitely wasn’t Chuyu’s hands — her hands that were slender and strong, hands that accompanied her to the mountain peaks and into the primitive forests

This was the greatest flaw, also the best evidence

This wasn’t a joke In all the people that she knew, no one could carry out such a big joke

During her lifetiht novels online during her spare ti ti the dead, but although they were creative and interesting, Chuyu never considered theinations But when undeniable evidence was placed before her, Chuyu recalled this impossible possibility

Unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar youths, and an unfamiliar body

Besides time travel, Chuyu couldn’t think of any other plausible explanation

Chuyu felt her vision go dark, al Her heart contracted violently She couldn’t deal with this huge change, but she forced herself to accept reality, and to start thinking

The youth had a weird accent, and his pronunciation was distinctively different from modern Chinese, as if it were soe thing is, Chuyu can still understand it perfectly, as if she were fluent with this pronunciation all along

Chuyu knew that after the the adaptation of thousands of years, the pronunciation of ancient Chinese is different fro What she wanted to knoas: Who is she? Where is she? And during what time period?

Bombarded by extreme panic and at a loss, but pressed to the line by reason, Chuyu suddenly felt as unperturbed as a computer, as if reason was extracted to for