"Where am I?"

"Where am I?"

"This isn't my home..."

Lying in the bed, Qin Han slowly opened his eyes.

No one answered, the room was empty except for him. Qin Han struggled to sit up, grabbed the cup on the desk that was still half full of water, and drank it down.

Finally feeling a bit better, Qin Han looked at himself in the mirror in front of the dining table, feeling a bit foolish.

In the mirror was a man with a full beard and filthy hair, in his twenties, wearing a cotton tank top and a pair of worn camouflage pants.

He was pale and had a thick bandage wrapped around his head...

Qin Han's hands trembled as he touched his face, it felt so real.

"What in the world is going on? This isn't me at all! What exactly happened?"

Suddenly, a severe pain surged into his brain, nearly overwhelming his frail body. He half knelt in front of the mirror as many memories that didn't belong to him emerged in his mind.

Qin Han, twenty-five years old, uneducated, married for two years to a wife named Song Yuwei, with a daughter. A vagrant who has been lazy since childhood, spending his days either fighting or on his way to a fight. He liked to gamble and took pleasure in beating his wife.

"Ah! No!"

These fragmented memories made Qin Han's mind very confused. He too was named Qin Han, thirty years old, the Sect Leader of Holy Medicine Sect! Orphaned from a young age, he accidentally inherited a family blood medallion, founded the Holy Medicine Sect, the largest force in the Dragon Nation, with eight thousand core disciples spread across various industries!

Just last night, Qin Han had finally found the hiding spot of the Hall Master of Eternal Life Hall based on clues provided by the blood guard. Naturally, their meeting led to a bloody battle, and in the end, he outmatched the Hall Master, forcing him to the peak of Mount Hua.

But as their fight became intense, focusing on comparision of inner strength, an icy palm strike suddenly hit him from behind. He couldn't dodge in time and fell directly into the abyss.

This morning, he woke up in this body.

"Hiss!" Another wave of pain struck.

Qin Han organized the memories and suddenly looked up at the calendar on the wall, standing there thunderstruck.

"Have I been reborn?"

After a long hour, Qin Han finally fully absorbed the memories in his mind!

This is the tragic story of a woman.

Song Yuwei, the adopted daughter of Song Yuanqiao, the Family Head of the Song Corporation in Zhongzhou City, and the daughter of Song Yuanqiao's son, Song Yuzhe, who was born frail and often sick. A street shaman, Wang Yizhi, informed them that a girl needed to be adopted as a life-changing ritual. Thus, Song Yuwei was taken from the orphanage to become the adopted daughter of the Song family.

Because of transferring the fortune from Song Yuwei, Song Yuzhe's destiny changed, becoming a healthy individual.

Seeing Song Yuzhe recover, the Song family's attitude towards Song Yuwei wasn't one of gratitude but of disdain because she had been used up. If it weren't for Wang Yizhi repeatedly telling them not to drive Song Yuwei away, she might have been sent back to the orphanage when she was still a little girl.

In order to make Song Yuwei leave the Song family of her own accord, they made her life difficult from a young age. Song's mother, Lu Huixi, even conceived a malicious plan and married Song Yuwei off to the street ruffian Qin Han.

But Song Yuwei, mindful of the grace of being raised by the Song family, willingly devoted herself to them.

Although they were married, Song Yuwei resigned herself to her fate but refused to be intimate with Qin Han, hoping to press him into changing his ways. However, despite being married, Qin Han continued to live a dissolute life, proficient in indulging in food, drink, prostitution, and gambling.

Such a Qin Han made Song Yuwei even more reluctant to commit herself to him.

A neighbor had told her that perhaps having a child would help, "Men really become adults only after they have a child!"

Song Yuwei didn't want to have children with such a Qin Han, so she adopted a two-year-old daughter, but Qin Han still didn't change. Song Yuwei thought about divorce, but her mother objected on the grounds that divorce would disgrace the family, saying that if Song Yuwei divorced, she would be disowning herself from the Song family.

Yesterday, Qin Han had gone out and fought with someone but had bumped into a tough opponent. He was beaten black and blue and came home to take his anger out on Song Yuwei before lying down on the bed and falling asleep.

The sound of the door opening interrupted Qin Han's memory, and he looked up towards the entrance.

The door opened; a chubby little girl with two ponytails ran in, and upon seeing Qin Han half-kneeling at the table, her smile instantly turned into fear, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Mommy, he's awake…"

The little girl clung tightly to a pair of slender and pale legs. Looking up, Qin Han saw a beautiful girl, standing 1.72 meters tall, graceful and delightful with exquisite features.

"You're awake, does your head still hurt?" Song Yuwei's face showed no emotion.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Qin Han actually knew why Song Yuwei was acting this way, as he had often beaten and kicked her before.

"Hungry? I'll go cook; just wait a moment!" Having said that, Song Yuwei headed into the kitchen.

"You're Doudou, right? Come here, let me hug you!" Qin Han, seeing how adorable the little girl was, couldn't help but want to hug her.

However, Doudou looked at him in terror, clenching the edge of her clothes, and did not come closer.

Qin Han felt a bit helpless, recalling memories that let him know why the little girl was behaving this way.

Lunch was simple: three bowls of white rice and a dish of pickles.

"Make do with this for now! I'll go buy some vegetables tonight!" Song Yuwei said indifferently, then picked up Doudou and started eating, not once looking at Qin Han during the meal.

"Go find a job! Even if it's just enough to support yourself!" Although Song Yuwei was afraid of being beaten again, she couldn't help but speak up.

"Hmm, I will! I'm sorry about last night!" Qin Han nodded and responded.

Song Yuwei felt that today's Qin Han was somewhat off. His face showed no sign of anger, not a trace, completely different from before.

She immediately thought of something.

"We need to save money until payday, don't go gambling again!" Song Yuwei's eyes were slightly sour. This family relied solely on her salary, and with Qin Han frequently gambling, she was really close to despair.

"Okay! I won't gamble anymore!" Qin Han was somewhat distracted, his mind not really caring about the future because he had to return, he didn't belong here.

Qin Han carefully recalled every detail before his rebirth, trying to find the reason he was here, and realized that aside from battling the Hall Master of the Eternal Life Hall using his inner strength, he hadn't done much else.

As he tentatively exercised his energy, he discovered that there was a trace of inner strength flowing in this body, combined with the medical skills of the Holy Medicine Sect in his mind, Qin Han felt a headache coming on! Could this rebirth be irreversible?

If it was true, what should he do?

Stay in this world and live with this mother and daughter?

He was confident he could bring them happiness, but he didn't know them and felt no affection for them. After finishing this meal, Qin Han had to return! He must return!

The legacy of the Holy Medicine Sect and the safeguarding of the Dragon Country could not go on without him!