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Sunlight.

Jin Xiaolou felt a splitting headache.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a surge of heat burst out from beneath him, followed by a loud and clear cry of a baby.

"What a sin, she was really born!" An elderly woman stood by the bed, holding the child up and extending her hand in front of Jin Xiaolou, "Let's take a look, at least let's think about it."

With that, he carried the baby like a little chick and headed straight for the door.

Jin Xiaolou's mind was in a whirl. She could only remember that she had just stayed up to do some experiments in the sterile room, and before she even had time to take off her protective suit, her vision went dark and she fainted.

Jin Xiaolou would often have this kind of condition. After all, she was not young anymore, and it would be easy for him to lose a lot of blood sugar if she stayed up for just one night.

However, she was a new professor in the agricultural institute, so she naturally had to do more work.

But... Why did he open his eyes and lie on an antique wooden bed?

It was yellow and the walls were gray. No matter how he looked at it, it did not seem like a familiar environment.

While he was in a trance, his head suddenly hurt, and a large amount of strange yet incredibly clear memories rushed into Jin Xiaolou's mind.

This is... Transmigration?

Jin Xiaolou had always been an outstanding student among her peers. At the age of three, she was able to recite poems, study Arcana at the age of five, and her zither passed the tenth level at the age of ten. At the age of eighteen, he entered the best university in the imperial city, and in the same year, she was born into a country where she would study abroad in exchange for excellence.

However, after transcending over … What the hell …

Jin Xiaolou sighed, what did other people have to do with concubines and imperial concubines? No matter how bad they were, they were still the secondary daughters of rich families, they at least did not need to worry about food and clothes.

But the original owner's name was Jin Xiaolou, and her fate was tragic.

It was fine that he was born in a remote village, but his family was thriving and his mother was a girl. He did not like her, so before he even left the pavilion, he ran off with a man from a neighboring village and only returned a year later with a big belly.

The nameless Jin Xiaolou was born without reason and then she died.

Jin Xiaolou grew up to be a servant, and suffered all sorts of cold eyes and mockery. Seeing that she could finally escape from the fire pit called Jin Family when she was almost at the age of marriage, nine months ago, when she went up the mountain to gather pig grass, she was pulled into the sorghum field by an unfamiliar man …

Unknowingly, she was pregnant, and even that man's face could not be seen clearly. Jin Xiaolou did not dare reveal herself, but because of her small and skinny body, she hid herself well.

Originally, he wanted to soak in the pig cage, but because of the blood explosion, he died in bed, which resulted in the modern Jin Xiaolou being reborn by coincidence.

"Drag him out, tie the adults and children together into pig cages!"

The Jin Family manager's grandmother, the Madame Wu, used a walking stick to cover her mouth and nose with a cloth handkerchief to stand at the door. She didn't even want to look at Jin Xiaolou, she just wanted to quickly wipe away this woman who had lost face for Jin Family.

"The two of them are really the same, all they think about is how to hook a man's hooves. Mother, you have long listened to me, and drowned this little rascal from birth. His third aunt, Madame Liu, was leaning against the Madame Wu, fond of adding insult to injury.

Madame Wu let out a long sigh, in her heart she blamed herself for being soft-hearted at that time, and leaving behind such a disaster. Such an ugly thing happened again and again in the Jin Family, it was most likely that people of the village were saying that their family was in the wrong!

With a wave of her hand, Jin Xiaolou's two uncles dragged her down from the bed one after another.

Ignoring the blood all over his body, he stuffed it into the wooden basket and used a leather rope to tie Jin Xiaolou's hands and feet.

"Quickly, quickly, before the sun is high in the sky, drown her and bury her in the back mountains."

Madame Wu swung her staff and stopped, the two men gritted their teeth as they carried Jin Xiaolou and walked in the direction of the small pond …