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The huge Lin family now only has "Lin Junyi" and his sister, Lin Wanqing left.
Lin Wanqing was three years older than Lin Junyi. She always doted on her younger brother. Lin Wanqing possessed a remarkable IQ, having been admitted to Harvard University at the age of fifteen. After the Lin family was shattered, she resolutely dropped out of Harvard and returned to Hong Kong to care for the frail, lonely, and helpless Lin Junyi.
In order to support the two of them, Lin Wanqing had to go out to work and became a teacher in a nearby kindergarten. However, despite the family's decline, she still insisted that "Lin Junyi" continue to study at his former school - the famous Hong Kong Heep Yan Private School.
Over the past two years, Lin Wanqing has taken meticulous care of Lin Junyi. Every day, no matter how busy she is at work, she will pick him up from school and bring him meals, rain or shine. Lin Junyi also has great respect for his sister.
However, just three days ago in the evening, "Lin Junyi" was attacked by a masked assailant near the school. While resisting, he hit his head on the wall. Since he was already very thin, he fainted on the spot. It was because of this that he was possessed by the current Lin Junyi.
Lin Junyi picked up the photo frame on the table beside him, gently stroking the glass surface with his right hand, looking at the photo of a family of five:
In the picture, Mr. Lin sits in the center, his face kind and gentle, his hair graying but still full of vigor and energy. Lin Jingguo stands to his right, smiling gently, his handsome face unmistakable. His mother, Song Xue, nestles beside him, a gentle smile on her face, holding Lin Junyi's small hand in her right hand. His sister, Lin Wanqing, stands to his left, like a pure white water lily, graceful and charming. And "Lin Junyi," resting on his grandfather's back, though slight and small, looks innocent and adorable. In short, the entire photo is filled with a warm and homely feeling.
"Why--"
Lin Junyi sighed deeply and shook his head vigorously. At this moment, his mind was still confused, his memory was a little confused, and several fragmented pictures flashed in his mind from time to time.
Everything that happened to this family was shocking and truly tragic. As an outsider, Lin Junyi couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness at the impermanence of life.
Looking at the photo, his thoughts went back to his past life. He thought of how he had encountered many setbacks when he was trying to make his way in society and how he was too helpless to return home. He also thought of how he had been looked down upon, wandered around, and was helpless and almost in despair during those days.
At this moment, even Lin Junyi, a shameless guy, couldn't help but feel a lot of guilt deep in his heart for such a beautiful thing as time travel.
Gently stroking the photo, the cool glass irritating his skin, Lin Junyi murmured to himself, "What can I do for you?..."
After a pause, Lin Junyi laughed at himself.
"Perhaps, the only thing I can do to help you is to live well, or to restore your Lin family's past glory!"
. . . . . .
When he opened the door, a cool breeze blew towards him, which lifted Lin Junyi's spirits. He closed his eyes involuntarily, took a deep breath towards the wind, suppressed his feelings towards "Lin Junyi" and his family deep in his heart, stopped thinking about those meaningless things, and then walked out with ease.
In the living room, on a chair, a beautiful, long-haired woman clutched a yellowed book, flipping through it quietly and intently. "Her eyebrows and eyes concealed a delicate delicacy, her voice and smile revealed a gentleness."
In the dim light, her shadow appeared so slender and graceful, her white clothes were as white as snow, her long hair fluttered in the wind, giving people a light and carefree feeling.
"Her figure is graceful as a startled swan, gentle as a wandering dragon, the glory of autumn chrysanthemums and the flourishing of spring pines. Her hair is like a light cloud covering the moon, and she flutters like snowflakes blown by a wind. From afar, she is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. From close up, she is as dazzling as a lotus emerging from the emerald waters. Her figure is slender and graceful, her height and shortness are well-proportioned. Her shoulders are as sharp as a knife, her waist is as thick as a crane. Her neck is long and slender, her skin is white and her beauty is unparalleled, even makeup cannot cover it. Her hair is piled high, her eyebrows are long and beautiful, her lips are bright red, and her teeth are white. Her eyes are bright and charming, her cheeks are beautiful, her figure is gorgeous and elegant, her demeanor is calm and relaxed. She is gentle and graceful, and her words are charming."
She was wearing a plain white long dress, the hem of which dragged on the floor, and a black ribbon dotted with lace tied around her waist. Her waist was so soft and boneless that it could not be grasped with one hand, and was held down by her long black hair. Under the white dress, a pair of beautiful legs were hidden.
When Lin Junyi's eyes fell on her pair of jade feet, he was suddenly struck by lightning:
He had never seen such perfect feet!!!
As white as snow, delicate and small, so small that it can't be held in one hand, it's like adding one more point is too much, subtracting one point is too small, like a perfect work of art. "Measure with a fine ruler and subtract four points, and the blue glass will wrap itself in spring clouds."
The white ankle and the smooth curve of the instep were delicate and slender, like the finest mutton-fat jade, emitting a warm, soft luster, and from time to time, bursts of delicate and pleasant fragrance emanated from it. Five slender toes were neatly arranged on the top of the white and tender sole, white with a hint of red, crystal clear, and slightly curled, like five pale pink petals.
The beautiful snow-capped feet were breathtakingly beautiful and made people daydream. Lin Junyi couldn't help but want to pick them up, hold them in his arms, cherish them tenderly, and play with them carefully...