"Sister."

Xiao Hua hesitated

"Then, what should my name be?"

Su Yan barely hesitated

"Su Xiaohua."

Upon hearing that, Su Xiaohua was very conflicted.

He looked at Su Yan

"I don’t like this name."

"Why?"

"It’s a girl’s name. I want a strong and mighty name!"

Su Yan looked at him for a long time

"How about Su Wei Wu?"

Xiao Hua hesitated.

Listening to it like this...

It actually seems that Su Xiaohua sounds a bit better.

So, Xiao Hua regretted it and quickly said

"Su Xiaohua sounds better after all."

Su Yan reached out and patted his head.

"The memory hasn’t been transmitted to me yet."

Su Xiaohua nodded.

Then, its voice appeared in Su Yan’s mind

"Ding dong, memory is being transmitted, please wait."

Su Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain.

The original self, Su Yan.

Not long after graduating, she married her current husband, Song Yujing.

Originally, she was full of expectations for marital life.

However, after a few days of getting along, she found out that this husband was really not her type.

Cold, uncommunicative, like a piece of wood.

If it weren’t for her father’s insistence on her marrying him, she wouldn’t have chosen such a person.

No matter how good he looked, it was no use.

After a year of marriage.

The number of times they talked didn’t even exceed twenty sentences.

They had been sleeping in separate rooms since the first day of marriage until now.

Finally, she couldn’t endure it anymore and had an affair.

She got involved with a romantic man who was studying painting.

That man was humorous and charming, would give her roses and say sweet things.

Especially in contrast to her husband, he seemed impossibly better.

So, she wanted to divorce her husband.

After a year and a half of marriage, they divorced.

She left with nothing.

Got together with that painter lover.

Unfortunately, that little lover was originally just after her money.

He wanted her to fund his art exhibition.

Now, after the divorce with not a penny, she had to rely on the little lover for support.

Of course, the little lover didn’t stand for that.

His humor and charm quickly turned into insults.

Not only that, but he also became physically abusive.

After she miscarried for the third time from his beatings, she finally despaired and committed suicide.

······

Su Yan finished receiving all of the memories.

Xiao Hua

"Ding dong, the original self’s wish is to make that lover Yin Xing pay an equivalent price."

After saying this, Xiao Hua began to worry

"Host, the original self was a married woman. How do you plan to find the Lord Hero?"

Xiao Hua had such an innocent face.

A soft, childish voice.

Lips chattering

"Host, if you end up with the Lord Hero, isn’t that an affair? Wouldn’t the Lord Hero be the third party? The little lover you’re keeping?"

Su Yan picked up an apple from the table, and when Xiao Hua opened its mouth to speak again, she stuffed it into its mouth.

"Mmm..."

Su Yan

"There won’t be any affair, nor will there be a little lover."

Xiao Hua confused

"Mmm?"

Could it be the host doesn’t plan to find the Lord Hero anymore??

Thinking this.

Then Su Yan said

"My new husband is the one I’m looking for."

Suddenly, Xiao Hua’s eyes lit up.

"Really??"

Su Yan nodded

"Yes"

As they were talking, Su Yan’s phone vibrated.

She picked it up and saw a note, sweetheart.

Is this the original self’s little lover?

While pondering, she answered.

A sickly sweet voice on the other end of the line

"Sweetheart~ are you awake?"