"Itâs fine now, howâs that soul body?" Mo Jiuli popped an elixir into her mouth and asked.
"Master, it hasnât woken up yet, but itâs strangeâI feel a familiar aura from its soul!" Little book said somewhat puzzled.
"You recognize it again!" Mo Jiuli said, curling her lips. She wasnât interested in Little bookâs words at the moment.
"Master, Iâm telling the truth; it seems a bit like Baobao!" Little book pondered and said.
"A bit like Baobao?" Mo Jiuli frowned and asked when she heard this.
"Yes, indeed, it resembles Baobao and her father a bit!" Little book pondered and said.
"Iâll take a look..." Mo Jiuli said upon hearing this.
"Okay, Master!" Little book said.
Mo Jiuli and Little book came to the room where the soul body was kept. When Mo Jiuli saw the personâs appearance, she was slightly stunned. The womanâs looks truly resembled Baobao and also Di Minghan, especially with a seven-story similarity to Di Minghan. She couldnât believe there was no connection...
Though the other person was a soul body at the moment, and despite her eyes being closed, it was still easy to see how much her looks resembled Di Minghan! Mo Jiuli frowned, looking at her and speculating about her identity...
Initially, Mo Jiuli intended to leave directly, but now she changed her mind, deciding to wait until the other person woke up before leaving...
Thus, Mo Jiuli began healing the personâs soul in the Space, and to help her recover faster, Mo Jiuli took her to a region in the Space where time flowed quickly...
Mo Jiuli spent about ten years nourishing the soul to a normal state, but she still hadnât woken up. In those ten years, Mo Jiuli couldnât remember the personâs identity, just felt very familiar and a sense of closeness, yet she couldnât recall who exactly she was?
"Master, she should be waking up soon, right?" Little book looked at Mo Jiuli and asked.
"She should be!" Mo Jiuli said.
Three more days passed, and the soul on the bed finally opened her eyes. When she saw the unfamiliar environment around her, she was initially stunned. Then, realizing she was a soul, she was even more shocked, and as if recalling something, she sat there in a daze...
Mo Jiuli came in from outside and saw the other person sitting dazed on the bed. Mo Jiuli walked over without disturbing her and sat on the bedside, waiting for her to come back to her senses...
After a long while, she finally lifted her head, her aura filled with a sense of sadness. Upon seeing Mo Jiuli at the bedside, she was startled and exclaimed, "Jiuli? Is that you? Is it really you? Are you really Jiuli?"
"You know me?" Mo Jiuli asked in confusion.
"You? Arenât you Jiuli?" the other person was taken aback when she heard this and asked.
But upon looking closely at Mo Jiuliâs face, she couldnât help but feel that this was indeed the Mo Jiuli she knew.
"My name is Mo Jiuli. Who are you?" Mo Jiuli looked at her and asked, frowning.
"Jiuli, itâs really you, thatâs great, you really are Jiuli! Iâm your sister Yaoyao, Iâm Di Yao! Jiuli, youâre still alive, right? Itâs so good that youâre still alive..." Di Yao said somewhat incoherently while looking at Mo Jiuli.
"Di Yao... Di Yao... Ah..." Mo Jiuli repeated Di Yaoâs name, and suddenly something seemed to want to burst out of her mind, causing her to clutch her head in pain and cry out.
"Jiuli, whatâs wrong? Jiuli, Jiuli, whatâs going on?" Di Yao exclaimed in panic when she saw this.