The billionaire girl: Daddy and Mommy, love me again

That night, Cheng Xingwan seemed to fall into an illusory dream, in which she returned to her previous life.

Time travel and the Great Yan Dynasty were all as fragile as bubbles. They were nothing more than an illusion that she had carefully woven to numb herself.

She woke up suddenly, sat up as if she had been electrocuted, and gasped for breath, as if she wanted to expel the lingering fear of the nightmare from her body.

When the long-lost and familiar roar of a car rang in her ears, her face instantly turned pale, as bloodless as paper.

She looked around in panic and was shocked to find herself lying in a clean and bright study.

The familiar layout and furnishings were like a key that opened the door to her memory. This was clearly the room she had been in before she traveled through time.

She rolled and crawled out of the bed, and like a frightened rabbit, she hurriedly opened the curtains and looked outside.

At the foot of the mountain, tall buildings stand like a steel forest; the traffic is bustling like the flowing Milky Way.

This is not the Great Yan Dynasty, but the bustling 21st century.

Everything here hit her heart like a hammer, telling her that everything she had experienced was just a dream.

In an instant, she felt a buzzing in her ears, as if a gong was roaring violently in her mind.

However, the sweet feeling in the bridal chamber last night was so real that her waist is still sore and weak now. How could this be a dream?

She was so desperate as if she had fallen into a bottomless cold pond. She had lost all hope and felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained away. She collapsed to the ground in an instant, and her cries of collapse poured out like a flood that broke through a dam.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes like pearls from a broken string, and suddenly a red light flashed across her wrist.

Her crying stopped abruptly, as if she were under a spell. Her eyes were fixed on the broken ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist, and her sadness turned into joy in an instant.

The little red snake was still there, which meant that it was not a dream. She just inexplicably traveled back to the modern era on her wedding night.

She experienced extreme sorrow and joy in a short period of time, and her emotions fluctuated like a roller coaster, making her feel confused and at a loss, not knowing what to do.

She stared out the window in a daze. It seemed as if the twenty years had left no trace on this city.

Even the Maserati she parked in the yard was still as shiny and clean as if it had just left the factory.

Suddenly, she seemed to be enlightened. She looked up at the clock on the wall as if waking up from a dream, and was shocked to realize that the date and time displayed on it showed that only ten hours had passed since the day she traveled through time.

It turns out that the time in the two worlds is not synchronized!

She must be extremely unwilling to be left here.

There were her parents, relatives and friends, as well as the man she had been dreaming about.

The most urgent task is to find a way to return to the world that belongs to her.

Thinking of this, she felt refreshed, as if she had found a lighthouse guiding her in the darkness.

She lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, and replicated the sleeping position she had last time she traveled through time.

The room was as quiet as a sleeping forest. Only the clock on the wall was ticking, and time seemed to have been stretched to a century.

When she opened her eyes again, she was delighted to find herself back in her bridal chamber.

Mo Junyi, who was still sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and sat up quickly the moment she appeared.

Seeing her red and swollen eyes, like two ripe peaches, with obvious signs of crying, he was so nervous that his brows were furrowed.

"What's wrong, my princess? What happened?"

The moment Cheng Xingwan heard his voice, tears of grievance burst out again like a flood.

He cried and threw himself into his arms.

Just now, she almost thought she would never see him again.

"Did you have a nightmare? All right, all right, don't be afraid, I have my husband here, everything is fine."

Cheng Xingwan sobbed in his arms like a pear blossom in the rain, and cried for a long time before gradually calming down.

"You mean you just returned to your world?"

After Mo Junyi heard her story about what had just happened, his heart suddenly felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar and was hanging in the air.

He was afraid that Cheng Xingwan would disappear inexplicably again while sleeping one day and never come back.

Cheng Xingwan nodded with lingering fear: "When I suddenly disappeared just now, didn't you notice?"

"I thought the space had been restored and you had entered it, so I didn't take it seriously."

"Space........." After this reminder, Cheng Xingwan remembered that she had not checked the condition of the space for a long time. She calmed herself down and looked carefully.

This sight really surprised and delighted her. The space had returned to its original state without her noticing.

She couldn't wait to pull Mo Junyi into the space.

As soon as she stepped in, Xiaobai, who was leisurely eating grass at the foot of the mountain in the distance, seemed to sense something and instantly raised his head, pricked up his ears, and looked in the direction of the manor.

Then he raised his hoof and ran towards Cheng Xingwan like an arrow.

From the outside, the space seemed to have not changed at all, and the items originally placed in the space were all still in place intact.

The spiritual spring pool looked much larger than before, and was covered with a thick layer of fog, like a mysterious veil. It seemed that the spiritual energy was becoming more and more intense.

The two were just about to go into the manor to find out what was going on when suddenly, a white "cannonball" came rushing towards them at lightning speed like a meteor chasing the moon.

“It’s Xiaobai!”