1009: Chapter 1009: Overthinking (16) 1009: Chapter 1009: Overthinking (16) Yang Ruxin walked in and saw a young man dressed in white, who was blinking a pair of innocent, excited eyes at her.
She couldnât help but laugh, âWhen fellow villagers meet, their eyes brim with tears.
Shouldnât we embrace or something?â
âBeauty, Iâm a man, arenât you afraid?â the youth in white stood up, quite a bit shorter than Yang Ruxin, but deliberately made a lecherous expression.
âReally?â Yang Ruxin slightly raised her eyebrows and used a finger to lift the otherâs chin, âSis here likes little cuties just like youâŠâ
âAlright, Iâm a girl.â The other let out a sigh, âYour skills are deeper than mine.â
Yang Ruxin couldnât help but snort with laughter.
âI come from the year 2016, just turned twenty-two, and you?â
â2018, Iâm quite a few years older than you.â
âWow, the World Cup in Russia, right?
Who won?
I love Cristiano Ronaldo the mostâŠâ
âIt hadnât started when I left, so, I have nothing to report.â Yang Ruxin spread her hands, âYeah, I like Cristiano Ronaldo too, but unfortunately, our country didnât qualifyâŠâ
âOur country qualify?
Sister, youâre dreaming.â The young girl pouted her lips.
Yang Ruxin was noncommittal.
The girl looked at Yang Ruxin, suddenly smiled, but as she did, the style changed, and tears fell.
She then rushed forward and hugged her tightly, âSister, Iâve finally met a relativeâŠâ and then she began to sob uncontrollably.
Yang Ruxin was dumbfounded; how could the mood change so quickly?
But the other held her tightly, impossible to shake off.
In the end, she could only let her cry it out before she finally felt relieved.
âIâm sorry, Iâve been too repressed.â The girl wiped her tears, âMy real name is Yu Qingge.
After finishing college in China, I went to America for grad school.
Iâd only been there for half a year when I went home for vacation, fell asleep on the plane, and woke up here as Yu Keke.
I had just been rescued from the water by my foster fatherâŠâ She bit her lip, âbut I have no memories of the original host.
I only remember that her name was Yu Keke and then nothing elseâŠâ She paused, âMy foster father wasnât married and had no children, his health wasnât good, and it was inconvenient for a girl like me to stay with him, so he had me dress as a man.
This inn belongs to my foster father, but last year, he also passed away, leaving me all alone.
Thankfully, the old butler Dong Bo has been looking after me, or elseâŠâ
âItâs okay now.â Yang Ruxin could feel the otherâs fear and involuntarily reached out to pat her shoulder.
âIn the novels, they always say that transmigrated girls are super lucky, able to do this and that, attracting the attention of all the rich and handsome men of ancient times, but Iâve found that since I arrivedâŠâ Yu Qingge pursed her lips, filled with grievances, âI canât even comb my own hairâŠ
I wanted to create something to make a lot of money, but I donât know how to use those huge pots, and in my previous life, I cooked with ready-made ingredients, ovens, microwaves, with timers for the heat, but here, I canât even start a fire, I donât even know the names of these vegetables and grainsâŠâ
Yang Ruxin nodded; if she hadnât always lived at the bottom of society in her previous life, she probably wouldnât have had any self-care skills either.
Even now, she still couldnât handle fire well.
Someone like Gu Qingheng, who could gauge the heat just by feeling, was an exception, ordinary people couldnât compare with him.