2025/2/1

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City A – Gong Family Villa

In the upper-class residential area in the northern part of the city, there was a villa that was built in the style of Rococo and covered an area of more than a hundred acres like a European castle. That was the villa of the Gong Family, a hidden clan that only a few important people standing at the top of the city's upper-class society knew about.

Some people said that a very important person of the Gong Family lived in that villa and that her existence was enough to affect the development of the entire country. Some people said that the Gong Family's main family was not in City A and that the person who lived in that villa was only someone who was exiled by the Gong Family. Her existence was insignificant. No one knew which theory was correct because there were very few people who could actually get close to this villa.

At this moment, in the master bedroom on the third floor of the villa, a low moan came out from the originally quiet room.

"Ugh …" Mochizuki Miyagi held the back of her head that was about to split open from the pain and woke up when the morning sun shone on the bedside. She struggled to sit up from the bed covered with a thin beige golden silk quilt. The silk quilt of the same color on her body slid down with her movements, revealing the high-grade defensive magic weapon, the Flaming Feather Red Dress that she had been wearing. This kind of attire clearly formed a strong contrast with the European style of the bedroom, it was very out of place.

"Damn!

What's going on? "

Mochizuki Miyagi cursed in a low voice. The pain at the back of her head finally lessened a lot. In her mind, she only remembered that when she was reading the wedding invitation with her younger brother, Gong Moyun, she found the novel that used a cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name as her. Deeply feeling provoked, she got angry on the spot and even hurt her hand, causing a lot of blood to flow. However, for a Spirit Void Stage cultivator like her, those superficial wounds would quickly heal by themselves even if she did not care.

Therefore, the wound on her right hand was long gone, there was not even a trace of it. The silver bracelet on her wrist shone brightly and reflected the sunlight that slanted through the gaps in the curtains.

Mochizuki Miyagi only remembered that her hand was cut by wood shavings and then she fainted just like that?

The injury on the back of her head seemed to have been caused by her head hitting the floor. As time passed, the pain was quickly disappearing. However, Gong Moyue didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but she felt that her body's self-healing speed seemed to have slowed down by a lot. This was very strange.

However, these were all secondary. Why didn't she wake up in her own room?

At the very least, she should be in the study room.

However, why did the layout and decoration of the room in front of the room look so much like the presidential suite she stayed in China?

But it was much more luxurious than that suite.

Mochizuki Miyagi. Mochizuki Miyam. Mochizuki Miyagi. Mochizuki Miyagi was a Miyagi.

Gong Moyue frowned. She knew that Hua Nation was a country that revered etiquette. She had seen such a way of knocking on the door in the presidential palace before. Could it be that she had come to Hua Nation to visit again and had forgotten what had happened in the past few days?

The person outside the door waited for a while, but there was still no response. After knocking a few more times, Mochizuki Miyagi snapped out of her daze and asked, "Who is it?"

"Young Mistress, it's me, Steward Liu!"

The person who spoke had a deep and loud voice. There was also a sense of vicissitudes of life that was unique to age, but there was also a sense of familiarity.

Steward Liu?!

Mochizuki Miyagi's frown deepened. The butler also came to China with her?

Didn't Mo Yun say that Uncle Liu wanted to retire and return to his hometown because he was too old? Didn't he already arrange for someone to send him back to his hometown?

Why did he come to China with her?

At his age, his cultivation level was not high. How could his body withstand the turbulence of crossing the space-time rift?

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Mochizuki Miyagi responded first. "Come in."

The golden handle of the door turned from the outside. A middle-aged man who looked to be in his early fifties walked in. He was wearing a very straight black suit. His black hair was neatly combed with silver strands, and the pin on his suit was tucked into his jacket pocket with a silver chain attached to it. He closed the door and bowed two meters away from Mochizuki Miyagi's bed.

"F * ck, Uncle Liu, why are you dressed like this? And … you look younger?"

Mochizuki Miyagi, who had always been outspoken, cursed in an instant after being agitated. This … could it be that Uncle Liu secretly ate the Face Retaining Pill?!

Although Uncle Liu's management ability was strong, his spiritual root was poor. He was only at the Foundation Establishment stage his entire life.

For high-level cultivators, it was normal to have a lifespan of thousands of years. However, low-level cultivators below the Core Formation stage had not been tempered by the thunder tribulation, so their physique was not completely transformed. Their actual lifespan was only a hundred years longer than that of ordinary people. Therefore, Uncle Liu, who was at the Core Formation stage, had a head full of white hair, wrinkles all over his body, and his spirit was withered at the age of 178.

The face of the person in front of her was still Uncle Liu's face. Although there were wrinkles, there were not many. Moreover, his hair was less white than black. His complexion was rosy, and he was full of vigor. He was simply a middle-aged version of Uncle Liu!

What else could it be other than becoming younger?

"Miss?"

After bowing, Steward Liu, who was standing ramrod straight, could not help but have a trace of doubt flash through his eyes. Why did Miss say such strange things early in the morning? It was not strange for her to use vulgar words. Ever since Miss began to be rebellious, she had learned those vulgar words on the Internet. He had tried every method to make her change the way she addressed him, but why did she call him "Uncle Liu" and even said that he had become younger?

Could it be because of yesterday's fall that Miss's brain was damaged?

Steward Liu, who had watched Mochizuki Miyagi grow up and regarded her as more important than his own daughter, thought of the stinking brat who had caused Miss's abnormal behavior today. He felt that he must go to the basement and give that brat a few more punches.

"Miss, you fainted after falling down the stairs yesterday. I asked Doctor Li to come and take a look at you. He said that your muscles and bones were not injured. You've just been working day and night recently, and you've been overworked. I don't know how you feel now. Do you need me to ask Doctor Li to take a look at you again?"

After hearing these words, Mochizuki Miyagi could only stare at Uncle Liu in disbelief.

Fell down the stairs?

How could it be?

She was a Spirit Void Stage Immortal Monarch, the leader of the Southern Phoenix Cultivation Alliance, and Miss Gong of the Gong Family. How could she fall down the stairs?

If this were to spread out, many people would die of laughter!

And what Doctor Li?

Wasn't it Doctor Li?

How could Uncle Liu, at his age, keep up with the trend of the times and speak in a Chinese style?!

"Also, Jing Yan caused Miss to fall down the stairs yesterday. I have already asked Xiaotian to lock him in the basement. I don't know how Miss wants to deal with him."

Who was Jing Yan?

In the four continents of the cultivation world, there were four great cultivation families and two great martial arts families. None of them had the surname of Jing. How could this person be so powerful that she, the number one cultivator in the cultivation world of the Southern Phoenix Continent, fell down the stairs?

It wasn't that she was arrogant, but the people who could beat her were either in other continents or had yet to be born.

The more Mochizuki Miyagi listened, the more she felt that something was wrong. The more she listened, the more she felt like she was in a fantasy. She hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Liu, tell me what's going on. My memory is a bit messed up right now. Where is this?

What year, month, and day is this?

Why am I here? "

Sure enough, she had fallen to her head. It seemed that it was time for the private doctor to be replaced. He actually said that Miss was "overworked". Steward Liu thought for a while before speaking in an orderly manner, "Miss, this is the Gong Family's villa in A City. The time is February 1st, 2025. Ever since the Old Master passed away, you moved here …"

"Haha," Gong Moyue laughed dryly as the corners of her mouth twitched. At this moment, Gong Moyue's heart was about to explode.

F * ck!

It's A City!

The Gong Family's villa!

February 1st, 2025!

What's with this strong sense of déjà vu? Wasn't it the contents of that lousy book that f * cked his aunt?!

I've transmigrated!

It's fine if I've transmigrated to another world, but I've actually transmigrated to a book!

And I've even brought a full set of equipment with me!

I finally understand what the Chinese people's words of wisdom mean. It's just f * cked up!

"My name is Mochizuki Miyagi?"

"Yes." Alright, Miss had indeed fallen badly. She couldn't even be sure of her own name. This won't do. I have to pack up and bring Miss to the hospital for a full body checkup.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Mochizuki Miyagi really wanted to roll her eyes and faint, but she couldn't.

The existence of that lousy book had indeed been emitting a strong sense of malice from beginning to end. Now, she had transmigrated into a female supporting character, and a female supporting character who would be cannon fodder in the future apocalypse. F * ck!

Mochizuki Miyagi wanted to use a big move to destroy the Gong Family's villa. Unfortunately, she couldn't feel anything. Not only could she not feel the existence of spiritual energy in the surroundings, but she also couldn't feel her own spiritual pulse. The spiritual energy in her body seemed to have been sucked away and completely disappeared. She was just like an ordinary person's body. Even her spiritual roots couldn't be sensed. If the apocalypse broke out, the streets would be filled with zombies. She wouldn't have to wait to be cannon fodder for the female protagonist, she would be cannon fodder for the zombies.

Night.

Thousands of kilometers away from A City in Gd Province, at the peak of a mountain covered in white mist.

Four figures stood in the air. Two old men, a woman whose age couldn't be determined, and a little boy who looked to be around ten years old. The four of them were dressed in ancient white clothes, and all of them had the demeanor of a transcendent being. They were all looking at the constellation formed by the four stars in the sky. However, one of the vermilion stars was extremely dim and lightless.

"What's going on? Didn't they say that planet Suzaku had returned to its original position?" The little boy who obviously hadn't gone through the voice change period said in a delicate voice.

When the woman heard this, she lowered her head and calculated with her fingers. In the end, the corner of her mouth twitched. "That stone didn't come with us …"