"Don't let them know you can see!" "Don't let them know you can see!!!" In a daze, Fang Xiu opened his sleepy eyes and saw the dense, blood-red words piercing his vision on the pure white ceiling. His pupils were dilated, and he looked confused and dazed, like someone who had just woken up. But in the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he jerked up from the bed like a startled bird. He sat up straight, staring in shock at the blood-red words covering the entire ceiling. The twisted, wriggling font seemed to be alive, giving off a creepy and bizarre feeling. His mind was blank and he couldn't comprehend why he had gone to bed peacefully at home, only to wake up and find his bedroom ceiling covered in writing that looked like it had been painstakingly scribbled by someone using their own blood. "What's going on? Who wrote on my ceiling?" "Don't let them know you can see!" Fang Xiu unconsciously read the blood-red words on the ceiling. But in the next second, the writing vanished into thin air, disappearing abruptly as if it had never existed. Fang Xiu rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then looked up again. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see any blood-red words, only a pristine white ceiling. "How is this possible?! Did I dream or have a hallucination because of the bonus? But the writing was too clear and too real!" This bizarre situation made Fang Xiu feel uneasy and his heart raced. Regardless of whether it was an illusion or real, he just wanted to leave his bedroom and get some fresh air. However, just as he was about to leave the bed, he unconsciously looked around and froze, as if struck by lightning. "This isn't my bedroom!" "What is going on? Am I still dreaming?"

Fang Xiu looked incredulously at the unfamiliar room in front of him. Whether it was the desk, computer, wardrobe, or bed, everything felt incredibly unfamiliar.

He was sure that this was not his own bedroom.

"Where am I!?"

Fang Xiu hadn't been drinking yesterday, nor did he go to the wrong house. He clearly remembered coming back home after working overtime yesterday, eating a bowl of instant noodles, watching a movie on his bed, and then falling asleep exhausted.

But now, the instant noodle container that was on his bedside table was gone, and the two used tissues that he had thrown on the floor yesterday were also gone.

Everything was too tidy and too unfamiliar.

"What is going on here?" Fang Xiu murmured in disbelief. But then, a jumble of unfamiliar memories flooded his mind, causing him to feel a bit dizzy.

After a moment, Fang Xiu regained his composure and stared blankly at his palm.

"Did I travel through time?"

"Did I travel to a parallel world that is similar to my previous life?"

Fang Xiu's mind was racing, and the strange memories he just experienced were those of the previous owner of this body. They were too numerous and too chaotic, and he couldn't digest them all at once. After all, they were twenty years of life experience, which couldn't be fully absorbed in just a moment. He could only pick out the important memories to focus on first.

The previous owner of this body was also named Fang Xiu, and like the Fang Xiu who traveled through time, they were both orphans of similar age and almost identical appearance, unremarkable like Louis Koo.

The only difference was their life trajectories and the background of the world.

The Fang Xiu who traveled through time had received the help of a kind-hearted person and worked hard, so he was able to pass the entrance exam to a prestigious university and was currently studying there.

The Fang Xiu in this world, however, wasn't so lucky. He dropped out of high school because he didn't have enough money and was forced to work in sales at a real estate agency.

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The background of the world was similar to his previous life, but many historical processes and figures were already indistinguishable from reality.

"But even if I have traveled through time, what was that strange blood-red text just now? In the memories of the previous owner of this body, nothing like this ever happened, right?"

The strange blood-red text gave Fang Xiu a bad feeling. He searched his memories for any relevant information but found nothing.

Just then, suddenly!

A gentle woman's voice sounded from outside the bedroom.

"Honey, it's time for breakfast."

The sudden voice startled Fang Xiu, and he froze for a moment. Honey?! Did I get married so early in this parallel world? Or maybe she's just my girlfriend? After all, there are many terms of endearment between couples.

He quickly tried to recall memories about his wife, but his thoughts were interrupted as a vision of a beautiful figure in a white silk slip dress entered his sight.

The first glance at his wife made Fang Xiu's eyes widen unconsciously, slightly stunned. Despite being accustomed to watching beautiful women on short videos, he believed his resistance to beauty was quite high, but upon seeing his wife, his first reaction was not only stunning, but also incredibly stunning.

The woman in front of him was excessively beautiful.

Her white silk slip dress was soft and smooth, perfectly fitting her curves, evoking wild imaginations. The dress was short, barely covering the rounded buttocks, revealing a pair of white and tender long legs, slightly reflecting a cold white luster, like the most precious mutton-fat white jade in the world.

Her skin was not just fair, but cold white, commonly known as cool white skin, so fair that it carried cold tones, with a hint of pinkish undertone visible to the naked eye.

Above her swan-like shoulders, she wore only two thin white straps, revealing her exquisite and beautiful collarbone.

She possessed such a perfect and exquisite body that even with a sixty-point face, she could still be considered a beauty.

But her face was not only sixty points, if Fang Xiu were to rate her, he would give her ninety-nine points, fearing she might become too proud if he gave her a perfect score.

It was a face that perfectly interpreted femininity and gentleness. Her eyes, like autumn water, were full of affectionate and loving glances towards Fang Xiu, with a gentle smile on her face that was very healing, as if it could soothe all the wounds in his heart.

At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly felt that time travel was not bad, at least if he didn't travel through time, he would never find such a beautiful and gentle wife in his life.

"Honey, you're awake, it's time for breakfast." His wife's face was full of gentle and tender feelings as she spoke softly.

Fang Xiu was about to respond, as he knew that taking more than two seconds to react during a conversation would make him look intelligent. However, he did not know how to address the woman in front of him, whether to call her by name, wife, sweetheart, darling, or obedient daughter? So he frantically tried to recall memories related to his wife in his brain.。

The memories of the original host's body were too many for Fang Xiu to digest all at once. Those memories were stored in the brain's database and required Fang Xiu to input commands to extract them.

At this moment, he was searching for memories about his wife, but something terrifying happened.

Her name, not there! Dating experience, not there! Special talents or hobbies, not there! Favorite position, not there!

Nothing was there!!

Even worse, there was no memory of this person in his mind.

How is this possible!?

Fang Xiu suddenly felt his blood coagulating, his heart skipping a beat, and his throat dry. He couldn't speak.

Two seconds had passed.

The wife was patient and still had a gentle smile on her face. The strange thing was that her smile never changed, precise like a robot, always maintaining a fixed curvature and angle, even the size of her eye curvature never changed.

Combined with her cold white skin, it gave people the illusion of a lifeless object.

Just like a beautiful face carved on a white porcelain delicate vase.

This was unbelievable, because people are living creatures, with a heartbeat and breathing, just as it is difficult for a person to not blink for a long time, it is also difficult to maintain an unchanged smile, even the eyelashes would not tremble.

For some reason, being stared at by such a smile, Fang Xiu could no longer feel the previous tenderness, instead, there was a feeling of horror.

Once the source of comfort, it began to become depressing.

"Who are you?" Fang Xiu struggled to ask.

As this question was asked, the wife's smile changed.

Her eyes burst with great excitement, her previously gentle smile exaggeratedly enlarged, to the point where the corner of her mouth stretched out to an astonishing curvature.

"You can see me!" a voice containing suppressed ecstasy came from the wife's mouth.