Closing the bedroom door, Xu Chunian patted her chest, almost giving herself away.
After calming down, she started to look around the bedroom. Generally speaking, there must be some clues in this room, such as her identity.
Sure enough, there was a mobile phone on the bedside table, and the ID card was in the cabinet beside the bed.
Xu Chunian?
She had the same name as herself. She racked her brains but couldn't remember in which novel she had read that the female lead or supporting female character was named Xu Chunian.
"Damn, the date of birth is the same too." She murmured.
She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and sat on the floor without any grace. The password was unlocked by her fingerprint.
It seemed that it was definitely a soul transmigration.
There was a pinned chat on WeChat: A Yuan. Could this be her husband?
With doubts, she clicked on the chat interface.
The whole screen was filled with green chat bubbles, making the original owner look like a clown. The most recent message was sent yesterday. Scrolling up, it was basically her talking alone, sharing all kinds of trivial things.
"I'm even starting to ship you two a little." Xu Chunian frowned, and automatically pictured the face of her paper-cut husband in her mind.
She imagined a scene where the cold and aloof husband was pulled down from his pedestal.
Scrolling further up, on May 1st, he had replied with one message.
[A Yuan] You're really cheap enough.
After that, there were just red exclamation marks. She didn't know why he had blocked her again.
Could this still be a script for a tragic love story? Xu Chunian pressed the home button and looked at the time.
May 25th, 2023.
Wait a minute?
Was there a time difference in transmigrating into a book?
Last night was May 20th, 2017. Because the day was quite memorable, she had chosen that day to confess her love.
Suddenly thinking of something, she ran to the dressing table.
Compared to when she was 18, she looked a lot more mature in the mirror. But it was obvious that it was her grown-up self. Her hair had become chestnut-colored waves, and her facial features were bright and three-dimensional. Xu Chunian suddenly opened her right hand. There was a small cinnabar mole on her palm. The color was very light. When she was little, her mother said that she had been disobedient when she came here and was pricked by Meng Po.
So, did that mean she hadn't transmigrated into a book? She had transmigrated to 2023. So now, it was herself at the age of 24?
Right, the chest. She also had a mole on her chest. She pulled open her clothes, stared in amazement, and then quickly pulled them back.
She didn't expect that she was still a potential stock.
"No, no." Xu Chunian pulled open the collar of her clothes again and pressed down the corners of her mouth that were starting to curl up.
Sure enough, there was a mole, a bit hidden.
She bit her finger and analyzed, "So now I've transmigrated six years later. Instead of marrying Jiang Huaixu, I married that man named A Yuan and have become a resentful woman locked in a big house?"
Tsk.
Didn't Jiang Huaixu agree to her confession? Then who on earth broke up with whom?
Right, "Ali!"
She didn't know how Ali was at the age of 24. Xu Chunian picked up the mobile phone and dialed that familiar phone number.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later. Sorry..." The cold female voice came from the phone.
She dialed several times in a row.
Xu Chunian furrowed her brows slightly. She scrolled through WeChat from the beginning to the end but didn't find Shen Qingli's account.
She took a look at her own WeChat Moments. They were all full of sentimental and melancholic captions that made people cringe. Fortunately, some of the embarrassing remarks were only visible to that A Yuan. Xu Chunian deleted all the posts in her WeChat Moments.
She didn't even see the marriage certificate, nor did she see any wedding photos. How on earth did this marriage happen?
With a string of questions in her mind, Xu Chunian suddenly thought of something, opened the bedroom door and went downstairs.