Chapter 1, Rebirth

A gentle breeze blows, the water ripples, flowers bloom everywhere, and the atmosphere is filled with the vitality of spring. This day marks the school-organized hiking trip, a day that Morin has eagerly anticipated for a long time

The owner of this body was originally He Ying, the third daughter of the great Confucian He Fei from the State of Zhou, known by her childhood nickname Li'er. She was just over seven years old. This little girl was naturally mischievous and playful, but this time, she fell from a tree and lost her life

Upon hearing these words, Morin remained silent for a long time. After a while, she let out a sigh, her face filled with sorrow. Just as the girl beside her was feeling embarrassed and preparing to say a few comforting words, Morin suddenly smiled again and said: "If he doesn't like me, then so be it! I like him, and sometimes I feel happy, sometimes I feel troubled. This feeling is truly rare. I don't know if I will ever experience such emotions again in the future. Therefore, even if it's just for this beautiful feeling, I will persist in my unrequited love until the end!" I like him, and sometimes I feel happy, sometimes I feel troubled. This feeling is truly rare. I don't know if I will ever experience such emotions again in the future. Therefore, even if it's just for this beautiful feeling, I will persist in my unrequited love until the end!

Hearing her voice, a girl of about eleven or twelve years old approached, poured a little water from a teacup, and fed it into her mouth. After a few sips of water, Morin's consciousness gradually became a bit clearer.

The girl widened her eyes, yet there was no expression of surprise on her face. For she knew that this was Morin's true thought. Sighing, the girl said: "People like you! Alas, I wonder in what circumstances you would feel such pain and helplessness."

Mo Lin, feeling helpless, reached out to grab her hand. At that moment, a voice from the mountain shouted, "Be careful!" Mo Lin instinctively looked up and saw an object rushing towards her. She quickly tilted her head and stepped back a few paces to avoid the basketball.

As Xiao Huan walked, she said, "Third Miss, you have finally become less mischievous since you woke up this time." At this point, she tightly covered her mouth with her hand, her bright eyes anxiously shifting towards He Ying. She thought to herself, "Oh no, the young lady must still be suffering from a headache and hasn't recovered yet, which is why she is so quiet. If she hears what I just said and returns to her old mischievous self, the Madam will surely scold me."

Morin remained still, smiling as she waited for her to catch her breath. After finally feeling a bit more comfortable, the young girl chuckled and said, "Morin, you are really too focused on romance and neglecting friendship, aren't you? Even if your brother Chen were to appear today, you need not hastily push me aside like this, do you?"

The young girl tilted her head and scrutinized her for a moment, then suddenly smiled again and said: "That is true, Comrade Chen has always had a fondness for beautiful women, and you are not particularly beautiful. If he were to find out that you like him, it would inevitably lead to another round of mockery"

"Morin, don't run so fast!" With this delicate call, a petite and graceful young girl ran over, panting heavily. She carried a small backpack and, before she could speak, she was already bending over with her hands on her waist, gasping for breath.

Miss San, Miss San—" came the distant call of Xiao Huan. Before long, she spotted He Ying sitting in the pavilion and quickened her pace, running while saying, "Miss San, why aren't you moving yet? The madam is calling for you." He Ying stood up, glanced at the lively little girl, and replied, "I, I will go now."

She held on too tightly, causing Morin's little face to turn red! Her heart raced, and she thought to herself: This is terrible, I am going to be the first ghost to be hugged to death! At that moment, the middle-aged man standing behind her said: "Alright, alright, don't be so excited, look, Li Er is struggling to breathe because of your hug."

Xiao Ying glanced at the sloping terrain of several dozen meters around her, her face pale, and said: "That won't do; since you brought me here, you must continue to pull me up."

However, at that moment, Xiao Ying's urgent cry came: "Morin, don't retreat!" Before Morin could comprehend what was happening, her feet suddenly gave way, and then she fell down completely! In that moment of falling, the last thing that entered her eyes was Xiao Ying's pale and terrified face.

As soon as she saw Morin, she rushed over, tightly embracing her, and choked out, "Li'er, Li'er, are you awake? You nearly scared your mother to death?"

When Morin woke up again and saw that she was still in this quaint and antique room, she ran outside to take a look at the surrounding scenery. Her first thought was: This is not a film shoot! Then, the scene of her falling into the abyss surfaced in her memory. She immediately thought: That's right, I fell off a cliff. Why am I not dead, but instead have become a little girl?

The woman quickly turned to Morin and exclaimed, "Li'er, what is wrong with you? Hurry, call the doctor!" Morin's vision darkened, and he lost consciousness again

Molin looked into the mirror, and what was reflected was a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. On the beautiful face, there were a pair of sword-like eyebrows and bright, expressive eyes, with a hint of heroism between the brows. Such a appearance is indeed rare. She is still young now, but when she grows up, she is likely to become a remarkably unique beauty.

Morin chuckled and took her hand, striding upward. Before long, they reached the halfway point of the mountain. At this moment, the young girl could no longer continue, and Morin exclaimed: "Xiao Ying, if you keep this up, I will have to leave you behind and go on ahead by myself."

Morin smiled gently, tapped her head, quietly glanced around, and said: "Why are you speaking so loudly? I, I am not in a hurry to see him. I am just used to walking quickly"

Upon thinking of this, she let out a light laugh: No wonder those novels talk about time travel, I never expected it to be true! Making a face at herself, she thought: That's right! Surviving a great disaster must bring good fortune, I am indeed a survivor borrowing a corpse to return to life! At the thought of the words 'corpse', she shivered, then secretly stuck out her tongue.

At this moment, the main door was forcefully pushed open, and four or five people rushed in. Leading the group was a middle-aged beauty. Like the maid, all of them were dressed in ancient attire. Mo Lin blinked her eyes; if it weren't for the fact that she had no strength left in her hands, she would have definitely rubbed her eyes to see if this was an illusion

She stared with her bewildered big eyes at the little girl, thinking to herself: It's a bit strange, why does she dress like an ancient maid? And she even has two balls perched on her head? With this thought, Morin found it extremely amusing. She let out a light laugh.

"Miss, are you awake? Quickly, quickly call someone, the young lady has woken up." This was a strange voice, Mo Lin thought in a daze. She struggled to open her eyes, moved her lips, and softly called out: "Water, water"