guxiaoran：Damn, it hurts.
Gu Xiaoran opened her eyes and covered her head.
His eyes looked around, a little confused.
Small and clean room, white walls, white sheets, and a bedside table at the head of the bed.
There are many books and books on it.
Looking further ahead, is a small table and suitcase.
The suitcase appeared to have been placed by the table as a stool.
Gu Xiaoran shook her head. Wasn't she killed by that man Ran Xi?
How did you get here?
Besides, how can there be such a small house in this world?
And this table, this suitcase... full of ancient breath.
It doesn't feel like it's her age.
Out of the corner of the eye, he suddenly glanced at his hand dragging the sheet.
Was startled.
These... those little calluses were hers?
Gu Xiaoran didn't care what happened to her hand. She covered her head with both hands and endured the pain.
She felt that images that did not belong to her kept pouring into her mind.
guxiaoran：What the hell is this place!
The pain was so painful that I rolled on the bed with my head in my arms, and I couldn't help but burst a foul language.
After half an hour, the pain disappeared.
Gu Xiaoran put down her hand and lay down on the bed.
Then he raised his hand and looked at it again.
Touched his face.
guxiaoran：The 21st century?
guxiaoran：Am I not from the twenty-fifth century?
guxiaoran：Why go back four centuries?
guxiaoran：Is she still a scumbag?
Couldn't help but growl.
Based on all the information in her head, she finally realized that this was no longer her world.
But why was she reborn into such a girl?
Cowardly, poor in learning, and doesn't seem to have a single advantage all over his body?
Oh, cleanliness and cleanliness should be regarded as an advantage, right?
Looking at the ceiling helplessly, unable to complain:
guxiaoran：So how on earth did you live such a useless life!
He got up helplessly and looked at the cup by the bed.
guxiaoran：Even if you live a really useless life, you don't need to take sleeping pills to commit suicide, right?
Silently went to the bathroom and looked for a mirror.
She thought she must be super ugly now.
Sure enough, look at yourself in the mirror.
Not particularly ugly, but...
Etc.
Doesn't seem right?
Are those painted on the face?
I went back to the house and took a towel and started wiping it slowly.
The more the spots were wiped off, the more astonished she became, and finally the speed increased.
She unexpectedly discovered that this face... was similar to her previous face?
guxiaoran：It's pretty... why do you still paint it with spots?
guxiaoran：Still a little darker though... skin is too dry... bad...
He patted the water on his face.
He cleaned up his whole body and opened the door of his small house.
I went downstairs and looked inside the fridge. There were only two eggs and some noodles.
He resigned and cooked a bowl of noodles.
.
Just as Gu Xiaoran ate half of it, the door was pushed open.
xiaohunhun：Who is Gu Xiaoran?
Gu Xiaoran frowned and looked up.
It's a bunch of thugs with sticks in their hands, and a woman and a man tied up.
Gu Xiaoran looked at the two people.
It coincided with the two faces in my memory.
It's the scumbag father of the original owner. That's right.
Gu Xiaoran said with an indifferent face:
Then he lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.
The eyes of a few thugs lit up. Although they were not particularly good-looking... but they had a good foundation...
xiaohunhun：Are you Gu Xiaoran? Your parents sold you to us, come with us obediently~ We will take good care of you~
This time, Gu Xiaoran didn't raise his head and said directly:
guxiaoran：They are not my parents.
zhangping：Stinky girl, what did you say? We have worked hard to raise you so big, and now you don't recognize us? You still eat the eggs at home, I will definitely ask this boss to take care of you in a while!
Gu Xiaoran finished the last bite of noodles and wiped the corners of her mouth.
He threw the bowl at random and smashed it at the feet of the original owner's mother.
