In the silent street, Yun Zimu looked up at the starry sky, walking slowly according to the vague memory in her mind.

On the way slowly, Yun Zimu's thoughts fluttered.

Travel, new worlds, new identities!

Miss Yun Jia, three-year-old IQ, stupid eldest lady...... This series of events, the change of identity, made Yun Zimu's head big!

But she didn't complain, and it was a gift to her to be able to walk under the beautiful night sky now.

For this new identity, she can also choose to give up, and then leave here to start a free new life.

But Yun Zimu didn't plan to do this.

Although doing so will reduce a lot of hassle!

But since God gave her such an identity, then she has no reason to abandon it.

Avoiding troubles and difficulties, this is not Yun Zimu's character.

Life, with more twists and turns, isn't it more interesting!

Thinking of this, Yun Zimu smiled faintly.

Since she is alive, let's live according to her new identity!

Perhaps, there is a wonderful life ahead.

As for what happened to the man in the silver mask today, let's be natural, after all, she is so weak now!

Of course, going with the flow doesn't mean that she Yun Zimu won't work hard.

On the contrary, she just doesn't think about it so much, she will only use all her strength to improve herself and become stronger.

Then take your destiny into your own hands.

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Following the vague memory, Yun Zimu returned to the Yun family, the first rich man in Tianyun City.

Without alarming anyone, she went back to her room, did not light the lamp, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The experience of this day made her tired!

In the early morning of the vertical day, Yun Zimu woke up from his self-counting sleep full of energy.

When she opened her eyes and looked up at the antique roof, she looked slightly stunned and a little stunned.

None of this was a dream, she really crossed over, she was alive.

"Kick and stare at !!"

Yun Zimu was still in a daze, and there was a clear sound of footsteps suddenly outside the door.

Then, as soon as she came back to her senses, the door was gently pushed open.

A pair of eyes full of worry seemed to be unable to bear to look directly into the room.

Then, as if he had been frozen, he froze in place.

After a moment, an exclamation sounded: "Miss! ”

The maid Xiangcui looked at Yun Zimu who was lying on the bed and exclaimed in disbelief after being stunned.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously and wiped them back and forth several times, until she finally confirmed that she was right, then she pushed the door open and ran to the bedside.

"Miss, is it really you, when did you come back, didn't you fall off the cliff?" Xiangcui, who had some big nerves, shouted directly out her surprise no matter how big or small.

When Yun Zimu heard this, a somewhat stupid smile leaked from her face, but she didn't answer.

Now her new identity is a stupid young lady with an IQ of only three years old, and before she figured out the current situation in the Yun family, she felt that it was better to 'business as usual'.

Regarding Yun Zimu's reaction, Xiangcui saw it in her eyes, still with a happy and excited smile on her face, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

I just thought I was stupid by yesterday's events.

"Xiangcui, what are you shouting, what's going on?"

When Xiangcui was excited, a faint call came from outside the door again.

After a while, an old man walked into the house.

"Mama Miao, come and see, Miss is fine, Miss is fine, she is back."

Xiangcui turned her head and shouted at Mama Miao who was hanging by the door.

When Mama Miao heard this, she was just like Xiangcui when she saw Yun Zimu just now, and she ran forward with a scurry step.

Squatting on the side of the bed, Mama Miao was so excited that she looked at Yun Zimu who was lying quietly, leaving tears of excitement.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

"Miss, how are you now? Is there any pain in your body......"

A series of questions came out of Mama Miao's mouth.

didn't hear the answer, but seeing Yun Zimu lying quietly, with a smile on her face, and her worried heart that had been worried, she finally let go of it.

An old man and a young man, the two were excited for a while, and then Xiangcui ran to call someone after Mama Miao calmed down.

Xiangcui left, and Mama Miao continued to accompany Yun Zimu.

Yun Zimu quietly listened to Mama Miao say some words of concern and comfort on the side, but she never answered.

She was watching, not knowing what to say.

But through such a moment of observation, coupled with the memory inherited in the brain.

She was almost certain that her two servants were genuinely concerned about her, a stupid young lady.

More than ten minutes passed quickly, and there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Then, a group of several people, led by a man, rushed into the room.

The man looked nearly thirty years old, in the prime of life, and he was the most robust age in his life.

But he looked pale, which made his handsome face full of sickness.

Yun Zimu is no stranger to this person, to be precise, very, very familiar.

Because this person is her father, Yun Mulin.

Although this familiarity was due to the memory of the original owner, when she saw Du Yunmu Lin running towards her with an anxious face at this time, her heart, which had not fluctuated, was beating violently at this moment.

Is it because of memory? Yun Zimu didn't know, but she didn't have time to think about it at this time, because Yun Mulin had already come to her bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yun Mulin grabbed Yun Zimu's hand a little helplessly, and asked anxiously and concernedly, "Mu'er, how are you?" Does it hurt in your body? ”

"Frightened, don't be afraid, with Daddy, no one can bully you now."

Yun Mulin said, very ordinary concern.

But there was no perfunctory, false heart, Yun Zimu felt it from his eyes that revealed everything.

This father of hers cares about her very much, cares very much, and loves her very much.

This feeling is very strange, but it is also very heartwarming.

For Yun Zimu, in the face of such a nominal relative, she shouldn't have been like this, but at this moment, her mood was still fluctuating, and she still felt warmth.

Perhaps, it's because she has always been an orphan, she has never had relatives, and she hasn't been wrapped in this kind of care for too long!

Thinking like this, Yun Zimu's stunned expression leaked a sweet smile.

"Daddy, Mu'er is fine." Finally, she spoke.

It was a normal relief, but it fell on Yun Mulin's ears, but it made him feel sad.

His Mu'er is only three years old, so he has been mischievous and naughty for a long time, and he has been like this for many years, and he only knows how to cry his nose and ask for comfort when he is injured.

But at this time, after such a crisis happened, when he was anxious and worried, he didn't cry, didn't make trouble, and said such a comforting word.

This made Yun Mulin feel that his Mu'er had grown up and was sensible!

Although it was a little strange about Yun Zimu's transformation, Yun Mulin didn't think much about it.

Only when his Mu'er grew up.