Page 842

He knew that Ye Suhuan had evidence proving that she was indeed Feng Wuyou.

At the same time, Xiao Jinyan also blamed himself for overlooking this detail.

In the past, when he was with Feng Wuyou, they held hands countless times, yet he never noticed the mole under her wrist.

There was also the broken moon; he had seen Shen Chuwei pull out the dagger, but he always thought it was just an ordinary dagger.

He suddenly remembered that in the Xingmiao Clan, Shen Chuwei had also pulled out the dagger to deal with Ye Suhuan who tried to kill him; it was just that due to the urgency of the situation at the time, he did not take note of the appearance of the dagger.

Ye Suhuan probably saw the broken moon then, which was why he further confirmed that she was Feng Wuyou.

Shen Chuwei looked at the broken moon in Xiao Jinyan’s hand, recalling how, at the age of ten, when she accidentally discovered she had a space, she was over the moon. Having read fantasy novels, she knew about something called a Space Ring used for storing items.

A Space was somewhat more advanced than a Space Ring because a Space had a refrigerator function; it could keep things fresh as well as freeze them.

As for this dagger, it was found in the Space; she thought it was more useful than a fruit knife from the start~

She looked up at Xiao Jinyan and saw him staring excitedly at her, "I didn’t know either, I only just found out that this dagger was given to Feng Wuyou by the National Master. I’ve been using it for nearly ten years, always as a fruit knife."

Xiao Jinyan wasn’t surprised that she used the broken moon as a fruit knife. What surprised him was that her way of thinking had never changed.

"The broken moon can slice through hair and carve iron as if it were mud; it’s a rare treasured weapon. That’s what you told me. Look, using a treasured weapon meant for self-defense as a fruit knife, there’s no one else quite like you."

Shen Chuwei didn’t say that she had also used the broken moon to cut steak. It could be described as effortless.

"If I were Feng Wuyou, then how come I ended up in the modern era? Could it be that I also traveled through time?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "If you could travel to this place, why couldn’t you travel from here to the modern era?"

Although he didn’t understand why time travel was possible, since it could happen, why couldn’t one travel back as well?

Upon hearing this, Shen Chuwei was stunned for a moment, feeling Xiao Jinyan made sense; if she could travel to ancient times, then traveling to the modern era could also be possible.

Just the thought alone seemed incredulous.

Xiao Jinyan thought she didn’t believe it, so he continued to ask, "When you were in modern times, do you remember anything before the age of ten?"

Shen Chuwei shook her head, "I don’t remember. I woke up in the hospital, and the director mom said I fell down the stairs and hit my head, causing me to forget everything that happened before."

Shen Chuwei mentioned this as if she had thought of something; in romance novels, the transmigration plots mostly involved falling down, car accidents, or waking up in a hospital~

"Could it be that it was during that time that I traveled to the modern era?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "It’s very likely. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that you don’t remember anything before the age of ten?"

Shen Chuwei touched her chin, looking at Xiao Jinyan with a puzzled expression, "Why would I travel to the modern era?"

Xiao Jinyan’s gaze paused; this was what he had always wondered. When the little nine suddenly disappeared, the reason it was called a disappearance was that no corpse was found.

As the saying goes, ’alive, one must be seen; dead, the body must be found.’ The absence of a body meant the person was still alive.

However, all this he did not know. When the little nine had her accident, he woke up afterward and had forgotten all about it; all he had beside him was Xuetuan, a painting, and a jade stone.

After investigating these past few days, he discovered that after little nine went missing, the National Master somehow made everyone in the city forget the existence of Princess Jiuyou.

Since then, the National Master had left the capital city.

After thinking for a while, Shen Chuwei said again, "If I traveled to the modern era, and it was my soul that transmigrated, then this body must have been inhabited by someone else as well? Who could that be?"

Xiao Jinyan thought of the previous Shen Chuwei, because she resembled the little girl in the painting so much, he had deliberately made contact twice; indeed, her personality wasn’t the least bit endearing but rather off-putting.

As for who it might be, his mind-reading skills had not caught her speaking of transmigration back then, she seemed preoccupied with how to vie for favor and rise in position.

"Who it was is now impossible to determine, and as for why you would travel to the modern era, perhaps the National Master would know."

Shen Chuwei also felt that the National Master, being so powerful, should know something about it.

"Then when the National Master comes back, I’ll ask him." Shen Chuwei said and continued to eat the pastries in her hand.

Xiao Jinyan watched her eating, no wonder he always enjoyed watching her eat; because he used to like watching in the past, it felt as if he had eaten himself, and it would make him feel better.

He noticed a drawing board on the table, picked it up, and looked at it; he saw a shadow on it.