Six years later, winter arrived in the Great Yu Dynasty.

The heavy snow fell all night. Just as there was a glimmer of light in the sky, the Shen family mansion began to be busy for the new day.

In the most remote and shabby courtyard in the north of the Shen family, Shen Yunxue woke up from her sleep. A woman with white hair kept telling herself that she was unwilling to give up. I was unwilling to give up and was so scared that I sat up immediately. Although I was sweating, my body was still a little cold and I felt sore and painful all over, as if I hadn't moved for a long time. When I moved my head, it hurt a little.

She rubbed her head and slowly moved her arm. Her gaze inadvertently focused on the bed she was sitting on. There was a simple wooden bed with a green curtain hanging on it. Yun Yi's gaze was a little dazed. This... did not seem to be her home.

Mr. Yun was in a trance. What was going on? Wasn't he studying medicine in the laboratory? Later, he seemed to be poisoned accidentally. She thought that she should be in the hospital. At this time, this scene was definitely not a hospital.

Although the room was simple and crude, it was full of an antique fragrance. There were wooden tables, chairs, and porcelain teapots. Everything was very clean. It seemed that the owner of this room was a person who liked to clean.

After looking around for a while, she felt dizzy and confused. Countless questions swirled in her mind. She tried her best to get out of bed, but she couldn't move because of the pain. After several struggles, she accidentally knocked down the medicine bowl next to the bed.

With a crisp sound, there was a noise outside the door. The door curtain was lifted, and a little maid in a peach-red cotton-padded jacket came in. She looked happy when she saw Yun Che wake up. She went straight to the bed and exclaimed, "Third Miss, you finally woke up."

Third Young Lady? Yun Che's somewhat confused brain finally began to spin. He blinked his eyes, raised his hand gently, pointed at himself, and slowly spat out three words, "Third Young Lady?"

"Third Miss, what's wrong with you?" The little maid saw that Miss Yun was staring at Miss Yun with a worried look. Then she looked at the medicine bowl on the ground and sighed slowly. She carefully cleaned up the medicine bowl, afraid that the residue would hurt her master. Then she went to the door and lifted the curtain. She stepped out of the room and seemed to have given the medicine bowl to someone. Then she ordered, "Xiangling, go and inform Second Madam that Miss has woken up, and then go to boil a bowl of medicine."

The maid named Xiangling outside the door nodded and went immediately.

Yun Che looked at everything in front of him and felt a headache. Countless scenes that he had never seen before spread in his mind. And most of the scenes showed a girl who was always bullied and cried silently. Wait, this girl was the girl who kept crying in her dreams... Could it be...

"Oh my god, it can't be." All of a sudden, Yun Muxi's thoughts became clear. "Will she really time-travel like those time-travel novels?"

What made her most speechless was that the plot was so similar. It turned out that the owner of the body had died, and she had inherited this body and been abused in all kinds of ways. Then... was this the rhythm of her counterattack?

"Third Miss, are you still feeling unwell? Why don't you lie down for a while? Doctor Liu of the Ji Shi Hall is really effective. He'll be fine in one night. It scared Madam."

As the maidservant spoke, she helped Yun Che to lie back down on the bed. Yun Che kept searching in his memory. This maidservant was called Yunque. She was bought by the Second Madam from the outside. Yunque was abducted by a human. Seeing that she pitied the Second Madam, he bought her. The Second Madam was his mother.

Yun Muxi slowly lay down and looked at the sparrow covering herself with the quilt. Every corner was ready, and she was very careful and thoughtful. Suddenly, she saw Yun Muxi staring at her with a shy look on her face.

"Third Miss, why are you looking at me all the time? Is there something on my face?"

Yun Che shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "No, nothing. I just think..."

Before Mr. Yun could finish his words, the curtain at the door was lifted again. A middle-aged woman with a beautiful face, who thought she was wearing a royal blue cotton-padded jacket, came in. As soon as she came in, she began to call Mr. Yun's nickname.

"Xiao'er, Xiao'er, you are finally awake." The woman walked quickly to the bed and burst into tears in an instant.

Yun Che's expression immediately changed when he saw the woman. This was because the woman was exactly the same as his original mother. Unfortunately, his parents had died young because of emptiness. Yun Che had almost never enjoyed his mother's embrace. It was the warmth of his family.

But now, a woman like her mother became her mother again. Although she knew that she was not alone, she was very excited in her heart. Seeing her mother so concerned about her, she felt warm in her heart.

"Mother, don't cry. I'm fine."

The sparrow also tried to comfort her. "Yes, Second Madam. Didn't Doctor Liu say that after taking the medicine and getting rid of the fever, you will be fine when you wake up?"

At this time, Xiangling came in with a bowl of medicine. Bird took the bowl and motioned for her to leave.

"Third Miss, the medicine is ready. Drink it while it's hot. It won't work if it gets cold."

Yun Che nodded and accepted the medicine bowl. After smelling it, he realized that this medicine was used to dispel cold and solidify one's foundation. As a result, he blew on it and gulped it down.

However, Second Madame and Little Sparrow were a little silly. Usually, she was most afraid of taking medicine. Every time, she would persuade them for a long time and even get drunk before she was willing to take the medicine. What was wrong with her today? Why did she take the medicine so straightforwardly?

"Come on, eat a honey date, sweet mouth."

Yun Che shook his head. "It's not that bitter. What kind of dates are you eating?"

For the medical doctor Shen Man, the medicine was indeed not bitter, but it was a blow to the second wife and the second daughter. She thought to herself, "Is this their third daughter? Her way of speaking doesn't seem to be the same."