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This, how is this possible?

Ji Xiaofu stared dumbfounded at the face of a strange little girl reflected in the bronze mirror, feeling flustered in her heart.

"Miss Zhou, what's the matter with you?"

"What did you call me?!"

Yin Liting's concerned words brought Ji Xiaofu back to reality, and he quickly grabbed Yin Liting's sleeve and asked back.

Yin Liting looked at the weird little girl in front of him with a headache, and never thought that one day he would be bluffed by a little girl: "Miss Zhou"

"What Miss Zhou? Who do you think I am?!" Ji Xiaofu's mind was in a mess, and in a hurry, she even forgot her usual demeanor, so she grabbed Yin Liting tightly and questioned her.

"You, you are Zhou Zhiruo, the daughter of the Hanshui boatman." Yin Liting frowned and looked at the little girl in front of her, her question was so confusing.

Zhou Zhiruo?This body is not mine?

Combined with the portrait reflected in the mirror, Ji Xiaofu finally had a clue in his blank mind.Is he really dead?Now resurrected on this little girl?

Ji Xiaofu couldn't believe her current situation. Is this real or just a dream?

"Miss Zhou? Miss Zhou? Are you okay?"

The gentle and slightly anxious male voice brought Ji Xiaofu back to her thoughts. No matter how unbelievable she was, now it seems that she was reborn into this little girl for real...

But do you regret it?I don't regret whether I really went to find Yang Xiao with that boy.

Thinking of Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but turn back and forth in her heart, that man who is famous in Jianghu, the existence of one man under one man and above ten thousand people in the Ming Cult, he, he actually kept his promise and never inquired about me ...

If he sees no regrets and learns of my death, what kind of expression will he have?

Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but shed tears when she thought to this point, this sudden turn of events made Yin Liting feel a little at a loss, fearing that it might be caused by her physical illness: "Miss Zhou, you, what's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

Ji Xiaofu's body was already very weak due to the fever, but now she was agitated by all kinds of strong emotions. She felt her chest was suffocated and she couldn't breathe, a white light flashed in her head and she passed out.

"Miss Zhou!"

Yin Liting couldn't help but her heart tightened, she hurriedly hugged the limp body, felt the pulse in her left hand, just now she let out a long breath, and silently thought in her heart, this little girl is also a poor person, she lost her father at a young age Mother, now that she has fallen ill in this strange environment, I am afraid that there are many worries in my heart.