Chapter 1 You are the one who came.

"The mistress...the mistress...the mistress?"

Who? Who's catching the mistress?

Ning Fei had just regained consciousness when he heard the voice in his ear and immediately wondered what was going on.

Just then, he felt a chill in his hands and feet.

"It's so cold... Isn't it July? Why is it so cold..." Ning Feiliu shivered and said, "Is it because the air conditioning is on too high? Achoo—!"

He even sneezed, and at that moment, a warm, large hand covered his forehead.

"Are you alright, Fei Liu? Don't scare me!" the owner of the large hand exclaimed in alarm. "Did you fall into the water and get a fever that damaged your brain?"

Ning Feiliu then realized that this was not his VIP exclusive e-sports room. What came into view was the surrounding architectural environment, which looked very high-end and classy, ​​but had a retro feel to it.

It looked exactly like the CG visuals in some Western fantasy games he played in his previous life...

His first reaction was that this wasn't his home!

My second thought was... who is this handsome and tall kid in front of me?!

Indeed, right in front of him was a refined-looking boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old with black hair, who was placing a hand on his forehead with a concerned expression.

Looking at that face, he is indeed handsome, but he is also very young. You can tell at a glance that he is just a kid who is still in high school. But why is he so tall?

He looks almost 1.9 meters tall!

Are children these days so overnourished?

At the age of twenty-two, Ning Fei, who was only 1.75 meters tall, shed tears of frustration. Two centimeters of that 1.75 meters was a lie he made out of stubbornness.

Wait a minute... something's not right. Ning Feiliu suddenly reached out and looked at his fingers, somewhat puzzled.

He looked at the child in front of him again. He didn't recognize the child either, but why did the child know his name?

And... why does he feel like his body has shrunk?

Even though he's only 1.75 meters tall, his hands shouldn't be that small, right?

And where is this place?

"How is Fei Liu?" Just then, a steady and refined voice suddenly came from outside the classical Western-style building.

"Young Master Fei Liu was just rescued from the lake. The sect elders treated him with their soul skills, so he should wake up soon," a younger voice said from the side.

"Where's Rongrong? Because of her own stubbornness, her brother fell into the lake, and she didn't even come to visit him. It's absolutely outrageous!"

……

After he finished speaking, the door to the room opened, and a middle-aged, refined man wearing a moon-white robe and gold-rimmed glasses appeared directly in front of Ning Feiliu.

"Dad!" The child sitting in front of Ning Feiliu immediately stood up and greeted him.

At the same time, Ning Feiliu suddenly felt a headache and couldn't help but cover his head.

"Fei Liu? How are you?" Upon seeing this, the refined middle-aged man immediately stepped forward.

"The mistress... how are you, the mistress?"

Upon seeing this, the refined middle-aged man suddenly emitted a hazy, precious light, as if he intended to do something.

However, at that moment, Ning Feiliu raised his hand and said, "...Dad, I'm fine."

The refined middle-aged man paused, his aura dimming, but he still asked with concern, "Fei Liu, are you really alright?"

"I'm really fine," Ning Feiliu said with a wry smile.

He no longer covered his head, but sat blankly on the bed as if nothing had happened.

He already knew what had happened; the headache he had just experienced was due to the memories inherited from this body.

Ning Feiliu transmigrated, and the world he transmigrated to was Douluo Continent.

As for the body that was transmigrated into, the original owner was named Ning Feiliu, who was the third son of the current sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in Douluo Continent!

The child in front of him was his elder brother, Ning Mingrui, and the refined middle-aged man in front of him was Ning Fengzhi, the current sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

So what Ning Mingrui called out just now wasn't Ning Feiliu's name, but "Fei Liu" in his mother tongue from his previous life, which sounds the same but has a different form!

Ning Feiliu's eyes were complicated. He had only stayed up for two nights to work on the latest League of Legends guide, so how did he end up transmigrating?

He also learned the whole story of the original owner's death by combining the original owner's memories before death with the words Ning Mingrui and Ning Fengzhi had just said.

The original owner's last memory before this was that his younger sister, Ning Rongrong, asked him to help her retrieve a paper boat that she had been folding for a long time from the lake, and the original owner did as she asked.

Although the original owner was a landlubber, couldn't swim at all, and was also afraid of water.

However, the original owner was very careful, but there was a troublemaker around. The original owner only remembered that when he was trying to retrieve the paper boat, someone seemed to kick him from behind.

Then the original owner fell into the lake and began to struggle frantically, after which she had no memory of anything.

Without a doubt, the original owner was kicked into the lake by her "beloved" younger sister, Ning Rongrong, and then drowned.

Then Ning Feiliu's soul transmigrated and took over the place.

What the hell is this? What kind of vicious man-eating flower is this?

Ning Feiliu's face turned extremely ugly.

Just then, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Fei Liu, although Rongrong made a mistake this time, she is your sister and still young, so please forgive her for now."

Ning Feiliu frowned. Ning Rongrong had already acted so badly, and not only was she not punished, but he was also expected to forgive her?

He can be forgiven, but can the original owner who has already drowned forgive him?

No wonder Ning Rongrong's personality was so awful in the original storyline; it turns out it was the father's fault for not teaching his daughter properly.

Ning Fengzhi's indulgent approach only made Ning Rongrong's already wicked nature even worse.

"...Dad." Ning Feiliu managed to call out "Dad" to Ning Fengzhi, then said, "Don't you think Rongrong's current terrible temper is entirely due to you and your two grandfathers spoiling her?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned. He felt that his usually quiet third brother seemed to have become a different person after drowning.

But he didn't think much of it. After all, it's normal for a person's personality to change after suddenly facing a life-threatening situation and experiencing such dramatic ups and downs.

"I know that too. Don't worry, Rongrong will be punished too. Let's just confine her to the library for three days," Ning Fengzhi said gently.

Ning Feiliu frowned as he was confined to the library for three days. What kind of punishment was this?

He knew all too well what kind of bad-tempered child he was; no amount of confinement or lecturing would work without a good beating.

Moreover, Ning Rongrong's three-day confinement likely meant that she spent those three days enjoying good food and drink in the library, with servants attending to her every meal, and continuing to play.

"Alright... I understand." Ning Feiliu shook his head.

My new book is launching! I hope you'll all support it!

(End of this chapter)

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