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Sunlight.

Jin Xiaolou felt a splitting headache.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a surge of heat burst out from beneath him, followed by a loud and clear cry of a baby.

”What a sin, she was really born!” An elderly woman stood by the bed, holding the child up and extending her hand in front of Jin Xiaolou, ”Let's take a look, at least let's think about it.”

With that, he carried the baby like a little chick and headed straight for the door.

Jin Xiaolou's mind was in a whirl. She could only remember that she had just stayed up to do some experiments in the sterile room, and before she even had time to take off her protective suit, her vision went dark and she fainted.

Jin Xiaolou would often have this kind of condition. After all, she was not young anymore, and it would be easy for him to lose a lot of blood sugar if she stayed up for just one night.

However, she was a new professor in the agricultural institute, so she naturally had to do more work.

But... Why did he open his eyes and lie on an antique wooden bed?

It was yellow and the walls were gray. No matter how he looked at it, it did not seem like a familiar environment.

While he was in a trance, his head suddenly hurt, and a large amount of strange yet incredibly clear memories rushed into Jin Xiaolou's mind.

This is... Transmigration?

Jin Xiaolou had always been an outstanding student among her peers. At the age of three, she was able to recite poems, study Arcana at the age of five, and her zither passed the tenth level at the age of ten. At the age of eighteen, he entered the best university in the imperial city, and in the same year, she was born into a country where she would study abroad in exchange for excellence.

However, after transcending over … What the hell …

Jin Xiaolou sighed, what did other people have to do with concubines and imperial concubines? No matter how bad they were, they were still the secondary daughters of rich families, they at least did not need to worry about food and clothes.