boyutpedia Chapter 159 The Republic of China Era 1
Chapter 159 The Republic of China Era 1
"Ding—Welcome back, host. Congratulations on completing the previous mission world and earning 500 points."
"Ding—Congratulations to the host for completing the random task: Increase the brand awareness of the flower shop to over 100 million people. You have exceeded the target and have earned 300 points. You are also awarded 200 points. The host now has 9320 points remaining."
"Oh, I see."
Ziyue carried Xiao Jiu'er into a room on the second floor of her villa.
The room was very spacious, with only a sofa and a long table in the middle. On the table were some mobile phones, cameras, projectors, photo albums, etc. The walls were covered with photos.
All her memories from each of her previous worlds are here.
Photos, videos—Ziyue can recall the scene from every single photo and video.
Although she would think of them occasionally, she had no regrets, for they had lived happily ever after in every lifetime.
I believe they have no regrets.
Perhaps she has some special talent; she doesn't seem to need memory crystals to help her clear away those unnecessary emotions.
It's as if her brain automatically categorizes, cleans, and stores data, much like an orderly folder on a computer.
Unless someone clicks on it, it won't have any impact on her normally.
Xiao Jiu'er said she was born to be a time traveler, not easily entangled by the emotions in those small worlds. She always loved herself the most, and always cared about herself the most.
Ziyue walked out of the room, leaving those memories behind.
Arises and fades, gathers and disperses, but she will never dwell on the past; she will only stride forward relentlessly.
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Ziyue left that room and returned to the living room to watch cartoons with Xiao Jiu'er. To be honest, cartoons can be quite addictive sometimes.
She didn't know how long she watched cartoons with Xiao Jiu'er before returning to her room, taking a hot bath, clearing her mind, and quickly falling asleep.
After playing in the space for many more days, she finally managed to get Xiao Jiu'er to send her information about the next world.
"The Republic of China era, with its warlord separatism, was not very safe."
This is an alternate history of the Republic of China, a time of warlordism and widespread poverty. The common people struggled to make ends meet, while the upper class indulged in sensual pleasures and decadent lifestyles.
The original book tells the story of the young marshal of the Ye family, a warlord faction in the south, and Bai Moli, a nightclub singer, from their love and hatred to their righteousness for their country.
However, please don't doubt it, this is a melodramatic romance novel.
Ninety-five percent of this book is devoted to describing the complex relationship between the male and female protagonists, which is marked by unequal social status and differing stances. It explores their intertwined love and hate, struggles and compromises, and ultimately, a happy ending.
The original owner of the body was Qing Wenshuang, the daughter of Qing Wanjun, the richest man in the Republic of China. The male protagonist's family originally wanted him to marry into a political alliance, and the original owner was one of the suitable marriage partners chosen by the elders of the male protagonist's family.
Money is indeed something to be coveted, but power is worse than money. Political power comes from a gun barrel, after all. Apart from the original owner, the other suitable marriage partners were all daughters of other warlords.
However, since the male lead already had feelings for the female lead and refused the marriage, and his elders didn't want to force him to do something against his will, the marriage was dropped.
However, the original owner was assassinated shortly after returning from studying abroad. Her father, grieving the loss of his only beloved daughter, fell ill and never recovered.
He gave all his property to the Ye family on the condition that they avenge his daughter.
You've been entrusted with a task, so you should be loyal to it, right? You took such a huge fortune from someone, so you should at least help them get revenge.
Unfortunately, even after reading the entire novel again, Ziyue still didn't find a single word about the Ye family avenging the original owner.
This is...
That's so unhygienic!
"Little Jiu'er, enter the world."
"Okay, host."
(An alternate history of the Republic of China, an alternate history of the Republic of China, an alternate history of the Republic of China.)
Empty! ! !
Repeat important things several times.
thanksgiving!
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Ziyue opened her eyes and found herself on a ship.
According to the original owner's memories, the original owner studied in France for three years and is now 19 years old. At this time, the original owner is on a ship returning to China.
"Knock—knock—knock," came a knocking sound from outside the door.
"Miss, are you up?"
This is Huan Dong, the personal maid who accompanied the original owner abroad. She has served her since childhood and is now 23 years old. She is mature and steady, and takes care of the original owner's daily life in every detail.
Ziyue got up, opened the door, and let her in.
"Huan Dong, how much longer until the ship arrives?"
"Miss, the ship should be able to dock around 10 a.m. tomorrow."
Huan Dong replied to her young mistress's words, her eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.
After all, she had been living abroad with her mistress for several years and had never had the chance to return to China, so she missed her hometown very much.
"Okay, sure," Ziyue replied.
"Miss, let me comb your hair first. If you're hungry, you can go to the restaurant for a meal."
"Okay." Ziyue said and sat down in front of the dressing table.
This room is quite large; it's clear that it's one of the more luxurious rooms on a ship.
The room is very luxurious, with a 1.8-meter-wide European-style bed and an exquisite dressing table.
Huan Dong quickly combed her hair. She was wearing a blue dress, and Huan Dong braided her hair into a princess hairstyle with slightly curled strands that fell over her shoulders. She looked stylish and pretty.
Looking at the girl in the mirror, Ziyue's first impression was—exquisite.
Her entire body was impeccably dressed and exquisitely crafted, clearly the mark of a pampered young lady raised in luxury. The original owner of this body naturally possessed a proud and aloof air.
Especially after the arrival of the Zi month, her overall temperament is even better.
Yet she was so delicate, like a porcelain doll, that her arrogance and coquettishness weren't at all annoying.
On the contrary, it makes people feel that she is worthwhile, and makes people want to bring her everything she wants and let her have fun.
It's a pity. She had such a bright future ahead of her, but she died young. From now on, this will be Qing Ziyue's life. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on her will be in for a rude awakening.
Ziyue lowered her eyelashes, concealing the fierce glint that flashed quickly across her eyes.
"Let's go to the restaurant."
"Yes, ma'am."
Ziyue walked ahead, looking around as she went, until she entered the ship's restaurant.