In the central region of China, a tall mountain stands abruptly among the mountains, smoky and magnificent. Embedded in the mountainside is a manor house, which covers a large area, but it is insignificant compared to the huge mountain.

In a room in a courtyard to the west of the manor, a young woman lay on the bed, and fell asleep indecently.

"System Boot ...... Initiate...... Initiate...... Start ......

"Yue'er, Yue'er, it's time to get up!"

"Don't argue, I'm marrying Brother Yu Xiu?"

The two voices reached Qiu Yue'er's mind almost at the same time, Qiu Yue'er waved her hand impatiently, suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong, and got up from the bed with a bone, looking at this strange room, gray-brown solid wood furniture, carved with hollow patterns, antique.

What is this place?

Isn't she supposed to be at her own wedding? Red carpets, flowers, and her handsome groom!

Why did he suddenly appear in this inexplicable place, pinching his face hard, it's not a dream, could it be someone's prank?

"Who is Yu Xiu?" A cold voice came from the side.

Qiu Yue'er turned her head mechanically, and looked at the man on the side with a somewhat dazed face, her face was like a crown of jade, and her eyes were like stars.

"Oh my God?"

"Dad! Have you had plastic surgery? Dermal fillers? Hair transplantation, isn't it? ”

"Where's your beer belly? You're at least twenty years younger now! ”

Qiu Yue'er looked at her father, who suddenly became as beautiful as a flower, jumped up excitedly, and eagerly reached out to touch her father's hair, wanting to see if it was true or false.

Qianqianyu's hand stopped in mid-air, Qiu Yue'er's mood at this moment can no longer be described as shocked, it is simply thunderous.

Although she felt that her hands had always been beautiful, the green jade fingers in front of her were like jade shoots, beautiful fingers, and it was estimated that the hand model was nothing more than that.

This is my hand? Is this my arm?

Could it be that they made me a hand mask, a spa or something while I was asleep? But why don't you have a little impression?

Something must have happened that defies common sense!

Could it be a real dream?

I slapped myself hard with my backhand, and my tears of pain were about to fall out.

The burning pain in her cheek told her that it wasn't a dream!

Qiu Yue'er only felt that her heartbeat was popping, and she slowly stretched out her left hand, spread out her palm, and found that the palm mole was safe and sound in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her heartbeat slowed down a little.

looked at the handsome father in front of him again, pulled his left hand, and the palm mole in the same position as her was also there, proving that this was indeed his own father.

"You kid, what kind of nerves do you have early in the morning?" Qi Ji hurriedly took her hand and looked at her slightly red and swollen right cheek with some distress.

I don't know what kind of hysteria this child has, but the nerves in the early morning actually pumped themselves.

Qiu Yue'er laughed a few times, and she didn't know what to say.

Different places, seemingly similar people, there seems to be nothing bad about them.

Thinking in my heart that I have crossed over? Or is it reborn?

"Dad, what time is it today?" Qiu Yue'er pretended not to wake up and asked in a daze.

"Why did you forget, this kid, today is the Double Ninth Festival, a big day in the clan, you behave well today, you must strive to be included in the family tree." Qi Ji looked at Qiu Yue'er who was unhurried, and didn't seem to take such an important matter to heart at all, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Genealogy?"

Qiu Yue'er has seen the genealogy of the Qiu family, just a tattered booklet.

It seems that an elder from another line of the Qiu family came to find his grandfather and wanted to add the names of several descendants of the Qiu family.

Girls like her and her sister are not qualified, and now they want to include her in the family tree?

"Originally, you were not qualified, but the Qiu family's generation is thin, and your grandmother pleaded with the ninth mother-in-law, so she agreed to let you come to the ancestral house to participate in the clan test."

From Qi Ji's words, Qiu Yue'er deduced that this was the ancestral home of their Qiu family, and she had never heard anyone mention it before.

And the old woman intercedes?

It's really hard to imagine that the patriarchal old woman Qiu used to snort every time she saw her and her sister, and never paid much attention to them, so kind this time?

"Would the old woman be so kind?"

Qiu Yue'er noticed that there was a dresser in the room, and there was a small mirror on the table, so she ran over to pick up the mirror in a panic, took a few deep breaths, and slowly faced her face.

Although I still don't know what my current situation is, what I'm most worried about is that the beauty I used to be proud of is gone.

The once similar face appeared in the mirror, and the excitement in Qiu Yue'er's heart couldn't hold back anymore, holding the mirror left and right, and she was almost fascinated by the face in the mirror.

"Know the beauty of your birth, and don't be so narcissistic! Hurry up and get dressed, your sister is probably on her way. Qi Ji quipped, and brought over a neatly folded robe with black and gray edges.

"My sister is here too?"

Qiu Yue'er put down the mirror, looked around the entire dresser, and finally found a desk calendar.

October 7, 2019, the ninth day of the ninth lunar month - Chung Yeung Festival.

The date was heavily marked with a red pen, and it was evident that it was taken very seriously.

2019?

When she was sixteen?

Didn't cross?

Is it back to sixteen?

Although I don't know what went wrong, I am still myself, and I am also gratifying.

No wonder my skin is so good, it's because I'm young!

Looking at the handwriting on the calendar, Qiu Yue'er felt a little sudden in her heart, feeling that this world was so strange, and the people in front of her were so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Qiu Yue'er, Qiu Yue'er?

I'm coming, where are you?

I am me, and are you also me?

Maybe you are you, I am me!

Two different planes

Two people who are similar and closely connected

I will live for you in the future

Have you also gone to another plane?

Replaced me?

Live for me?

"Your sister used to come every year, you must take advantage of this opportunity, you and your sister are actually not different!" After Qi Ji finished speaking, he sighed lowly, and he was inexplicably sad and lost.

helped Qiu Yue'er put on the gown and gently buttoned her, which made Qiu Yue'er's heart warm suddenly.

Although her father doesn't seem to be that father anymore, the heart that loves her has always been the same.

"Dad, you were so sentimental when you were young! But if you pay attention to your image in the future, don't have a beer belly, and be bald and sloppy, your mother will definitely not dislike you. ”

Qiu Yue'er really couldn't remember that when she was sixteen years old, her father was so handsome and gentle.

The impression of the father holding a beer belly for five or six months, shaved his head because of defeat, and played chess and mahjong with several elderly aunts and uncles in the community.

Or a big vest, big pants, and slippers, sitting in the corner of the sofa, sloppy and picking at the feet, my mother has been nagging all her life, and she has not seen any "change".

The huge gap made Qiu Yue'er sigh with emotion, the years are a pig-killing knife.

There really is no harm in comparison!

"It's not big or small, you must listen to the elders when you go to the mountain, and don't talk to your big daddy, you know?" Qi Ji glared at her fiercely, a little blamed, and a little uneasy.

"Got it, got it!"

Qiu Yue'er waved her hand impatiently, a tattered book, making such a stirring up of teachers, it was really feudal and rotten.

Big Daddy? What the heck?

Isn't it watching the gate in this ancestral house?

Anyway, if it comes, it will be safe!

This ancestral house is also the ancestral home of their Qiu family, can you still eat her?

Standing behind the wooden door, he made up his mind and suddenly pushed it open.

Sixteen years old, Yu Xiu, ancestral home......

I'm here!