Three months later.

Qian You's body recovered quickly. Under the treatment of Chinese and Western medicine by her grandfather and Qian You herself, her physical fitness and various skills returned to normal. What is not known is that she still retains the skills learned in another time and space. Her martial arts value may subvert the cognition of people of this era.

She returned to her long-lost home and society, reapplied to the hospital for registration procedures, and resumed her normal work and life. Unfortunately, for several months, there was no news from Cangyu.

New city of Shangdu.

In the activity area of ​​a kindergarten, several children from the senior and middle classes are taking classes in the outdoor playground. The children’s laughter is as heartwarming as today’s sunshine.

Outside the playground, in the yard of a detached villa, an old man was dozing in a rocking chair with a palm-leaf fan in his hand. The laughter of the bustling and sweet children lingered in his ears, making him feel very comfortable.

The branches of a big tree beside the playground were suddenly broken. With a rustling sound, a tall man fell from the lush tree out of nowhere.

"Wow! Teacher, someone fell here!"

"Wow! Teacher, it's a man, why is he dressed so strangely!"

"Teacher, is he an actor? He is filming a movie now!"

"A costume drama. I know. I know. It must be my uncle who is filming a costume drama."

"But, how did uncle fall from the tree? Did he fall anywhere?"

A few sharp-eyed children heard the noise at the edge of the playground and ran over, chattering and shouting at the man who suddenly appeared on the playground.

As the noise here grew louder, more children gathered around.

"Wow! Uncle's clothes are really cool!"

"Uncle, are you playing the role of an ancient prince?"

"Uncle, are you acting in a TV show or movie?"

"Uncle is not necessarily an actor, he must be a role player in the game, experiencing different lives."

The man surrounded by the children looked speechless with a frown on his face.

This is where?

What's wrong with these kids?

How come there are so many children?

What are they talking about? Why can't I understand?

He stood up from the ground and tried to feel his body, and it seemed that he was not injured anywhere.

He looked up at the sky.

Where did you fall from?

Why on this tree?

Also, why are these people dressed so revealingly, including children of all ages, and three women not far away.

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Li, Teacher Fu, look, there is an uncle here."

The children made way for the crowd and three young women in short-sleeved shirts and long pants came over.

"Are you a family member of a certain child? The child is in class at this time and you are not allowed to pick up the child. And how did you get into the playground?"

A woman called teacher by the children stood in front of the man, looking up at him.

The man turned his head away uncomfortably.

He didn't know how to answer.

"Why aren't you talking? Please leave here quickly and don't disrupt the kindergarten class."

Another female teacher approached him and looked at him unhappily.

The man had to face these children who were not even as tall as his knees.

What species is this?

It had never appeared in his knowledge.

Also, who is he?

where is he from?

"Are you going to leave or not? If not, we will notify the security and ask you to leave?"

The other female teacher was a little impatient. While speaking, she maintained order among the children around her and prepared to pull them back to the center of the playground.

The children's curiosity had not yet been satisfied and they still surrounded the man. Some were bold enough to stroke his robe with their little hands, some were kneeling at his feet and stroking his brocade boots, and some were looking up at his long hair that was tied up.

The three teachers patiently persuaded the students to return to the classroom. Faced with the man who remained silent and did not leave on his own initiative, they became a little impatient and took out an object to talk to him.

The noise here directly woke up the old man in the yard.

He stood up, fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan, and strolled out of the yard.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry, it was the children who woke you up."

The three women quickly bowed and apologized to an old man.

"We have already notified the kindergarten's security guards. They should be here soon and will send the people away in a while. They won't disturb your rest."

"Who is it? What's going on?"

The man called Mr. Su looked at the man surrounded by a group of radish-haired guys. He was dressed in ancient costume, had a handsome and tough face, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Su, Su Yu? Is that you? Is it really you? Are you back?"

The old man threw down his palm-leaf fan, strode up to the man, climbed onto his shoulders, and looked him up and down.

"You, how did you come back? Is this true? Is this true?"

The old man was incoherent, tears of surprise welling up in his eyes.

"Mr. Su, do you know this gentleman?"

One of the female teachers asked respectfully.

"Yes, yes, he is my grandson. He has been gone for three years. Everyone said he had an accident and his whereabouts are unknown. I didn't expect that I would see him again in my lifetime."

"Congratulations! Mr. Su has returned safely. This is a great joy!"

"Great joy, great joy, the heavens are watching over us, this is truly great joy!"

The man was very nervous and uncomfortable with the old man being touched all over, but he forced himself not to move. He needed to understand his situation and current condition. The old man in front of him seemed harmless to him.

"You guys go back to class, security guards, you guys go back to stand guard, we don't need you here anymore."

The old man waved to the two security guards who were running over from a distance, and the three teachers who were surrounding him.

The playground gradually regained its former rhythmic laughter. Under the guidance of the teacher, the children performed strange movements and sang strange songs.

"Come in with me."

The old man walked in front, picked up the palm-leaf fan that had fallen on the ground, and walked into the courtyard waving it.

The man's steps were frozen, but his consciousness was flawed. He didn't know who he was, where he was, or what time and space he was in.

The impressions in his mind were some ancient fragments, scattered here and there, and his cognition remained in a time and space that was completely different from here. Whether it was the people or the surrounding buildings, even the air was different from what he remembered.

He had to follow the old man, otherwise, he didn't know why he came here and where he was going...

"Come in and sit down. You should be familiar with this place!"

The old man opened the door, and a burst of cool air into the room made the man feel comfortable.

His clothes were quite thick, compared to the group of children just now, and his underwear was already soaked with sweat after being surrounded by people.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

The old man stopped and looked at the young man dressed in ancient costume in surprise.

"Old man, I don't know why."

Finally, he decided to trust the old man who was kind to him and told him his situation.

"You don't know? Why don't you know? Are you hurt?"

The old man grabbed him and pressed him onto the sofa.

When the man touched the soft cushion, he subconsciously tried to stand up again, but was pressed down by the old man.

"What don't you know?"

The old man asked worriedly.

After the man adjusted to the feeling under his buttocks, he straightened his body a little and answered.

"I don't know where I came from, nor do I know where I am going now. I have forgotten who I am and why I came here."

The old man looked at the man seriously.

That’s right!

It was his grandson Su Yu, the one who graduated three years ago and whom he asked to come back to take over the family company. He suggested going on vacation first and then considering it later, but that disobedient grandson.

It was that time that he encountered an avalanche and there was no news from him since then. Only he refused to admit that he died and was always waiting for him to come back.

Today, he finally got what he was waiting for.

"Su Yu, your name is Su Yu, and you are my grandson. Your parents passed away early, and I was the one who brought you up. But three years ago, you went skiing and encountered an avalanche. The rescue team said they couldn't find your body. I, an old man, still couldn't believe that you were gone, and I have been waiting for you to come back!"

Su Yu, Su Yu?

Is this his name?

"I'm sorry, I forgot everything, including my own name."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you're back, it's good. I can remember everything again."

The old man suppressed his excitement.

As long as people come back, everything will start over again.

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