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Chapter 1

Wen Ran's vision went dark. When there was light, tears fell uncontrollably before she could see the scene in front of her clearly.

Salty sweat rolled into his eyes, irritating them so much that they hurt.

She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it while opening her other eye to look at her surroundings.

daytime.

indoor.

The light is dim, the environment is stuffy, and the smell is pungent.

There were a lot of people around, the dust was flying, and it was extremely noisy.

There were people queuing in front, and further ahead was a glass window with red paint on it: Ticket Office.

Her mind went blank, and Wen Ran gradually forgot to rub her eyes.

Why is she here?

She is obviously at home, blowing on the air conditioner, eating watermelon and reading novels.

It was a period novel, and a certain cannon fodder character who appeared in the first chapter had the same name as her. She mentioned it in the comments section, and was immediately greeted by a long list of warnings.

Soon the author also commented below: Beautiful young lady posts, if the young lady unfortunately wears the book, the scumbag author will give you a golden finger! Go ahead with confidence!

Then Wen Ran appeared here.

So this is? !

Wen Ran's eyes widened in disbelief. Is she really wearing a book?

As soon as the idea came up, a large number of words and pictures came into my mind. Forced to accept massive amounts of information, the brain feels like being pricked by needles and stretched by rubber bands.

In just a few seconds, Wen Ran was sweating profusely, and the broken hair on her cheeks clung to her face, making her feel uncomfortable with heat and humidity.

There was a mechanical sound in my ear [The golden finger has arrived, please check it out as a reader! ] Call back her attention.

Breathing a long sigh of relief, Wen Ran didn't care about the embarrassment she felt at this moment, or the golden finger that appeared behind her, and trotted out of the station hall with the small bundle in her arms.

The ground was uneven and she almost tripped and almost hit someone.

Outside the hall is the square.

The moment you step out, the sweltering heat recedes, the air becomes cooler, and the sun warms your body.

Wen Ran raised her hands to cover her eyebrows, and what she saw through her fingers made her racing heart beat faster and faster, almost bursting out of her chest.

Low bungalows, gray and black clothes, sallow and dark faces...

The loudspeaker in the square shouted: "The train from Xuanqing City to Xuanning City at 8:30 in the morning is checking in, please. Passengers, please pay attention to the time and don't miss the train departure."

The announcement with a strong local accent was announced many times. Wen Ran was in a daze for a moment, and she looked up blankly and faced the dazzling sunshine.

Did she really travel through time?

Wen Ran suppressed the many emotions in her heart and left the train station according to the route in her memory.

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