Chapter 49
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In the novel, Sheng Anran’s role was snatched by Sheng Xuerou, then her family, then her fiance, her friend …
It turned out that even though she was out of the plot, the plot of the world continued to move forward, and was not affected by her a little …
Even if she left, even if she didn’t intend to fight with her, Sheng Xuerou would still instinctively plunder everything as she did in the novel.
Well, forget it. Take it away, anyway, those who were not hers, and it was completely returned to Sheng Xuerou.
She only needed her current family and study system.
She would be in her little house, guarding her family ……
“It’s fine dad. I’m busy now. I don’t have time to act. Even if you want to give me this role, I would refuse. So dad, don’t blame yourself, you did nothing wrong .”
You were just … a good dad for your daughter.
Unfortunately, you are no longer my father.
When the video call ended, An Ran, who was still smiling, snapped.
Even if she knew that her adoptive father and adoptive mother weren’t her biological parents and they should love their biological daughter, An Ran was still uncomfortable.
“Is this the aftereffect of good luck …”
An Ran teased herself with a wry smile. The joy of her family suddenly getting rich in the lottery suddenly disappeared.
-Knock- -knock-
When An Ran heard the knock, she instantly recovered from the bitterness.
“Ranran, are you okay? Can we go out for dinner now?”
Her mother opened the door and saw her baby girl sitting on the floor as if she was in a bad mood.
“Mom, I’m a little uncomfortable. I don’t want to go out for dinner today.”
“Ranran, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital now?”
Her biological mother was worried. An Ran shook her head with a smile, and felt a little better.
“It’s okay. I’m just too tired today, a little uncomfortable, and want to sleep.”
“Ah, well, then you take a rest first. Let’s eat at home today. Mom will go and give you a good meal now!”
“Okay.”
When the door was closed, An Ran curled up in the quilt, and recalled the various memories of when she was Sheng Ran.
The more she thought, the more uncomfortable she got …
“Why, this feeling is more uncomfortable than my love affair …”
…
Far away in another city, the teenager, in butterfly dreams, sneezed fiercely.
“Zhuang Zhou Meng Die*, Die Meng Zhuang Zhou …”
Was the man a butterfly, or was the butterfly a man …?
If the world of butterflies was real, Zhuangzi’s life was a dream. Conversely, if the world where Zhuangzi was located was real, then … the world of butterflies was a dream?
Or was it that humans were butterflies, and butterflies were also humans, in fact, both worlds were not dreams, but were real?
The teenager was silent …..
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Miaomiao11: He was seeing dreams of his past life. So he had the confusion of who the real person was. Were the dreams real or his current life? Or both were real.
So the author described the butterfly dreams.
Zhou Meng Die (庄周梦蝶 ) : butterfly dream. Idiom.
Once Zhuangzi (a philosopher) dreamt he was a butterfly, fluttering around, happy with himself and doing as he pleased. He didn’t know he was Zhuangzi. Suddenly he woke up and there he was, solid and unmistakable Zhuangzi. But he didn’t know if he was Zhuangzi who had dreamt he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming he was Zhuangzi. Between Zhuangzi and a butterfly there must be some distinction!
(Souce: www.theworldofchinese.com)
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In the novel, Sheng Anran’s role was snatched by Sheng Xuerou, then her family, then her fiance, her friend …
It turned out that even though she was out of the plot, the plot of the world continued to move forward, and was not affected by her a little …
Even if she left, even if she didn’t intend to fight with her, Sheng Xuerou would still instinctively plunder everything as she did in the novel.
Well, forget it. Take it away, anyway, those who were not hers, and it was completely returned to Sheng Xuerou.
She only needed her current family and study system.
She would be in her little house, guarding her family ……
“It’s fine dad. I’m busy now. I don’t have time to act. Even if you want to give me this role, I would refuse. So dad, don’t blame yourself, you did nothing wrong .”
You were just … a good dad for your daughter.
Unfortunately, you are no longer my father.
When the video call ended, An Ran, who was still smiling, snapped.
Even if she knew that her adoptive father and adoptive mother weren’t her biological parents and they should love their biological daughter, An Ran was still uncomfortable.
“Is this the aftereffect of good luck …”
An Ran teased herself with a wry smile. The joy of her family suddenly getting rich in the lottery suddenly disappeared.
-Knock- -knock-
When An Ran heard the knock, she instantly recovered from the bitterness.
“Ranran, are you okay? Can we go out for dinner now?”
Her mother opened the door and saw her baby girl sitting on the floor as if she was in a bad mood.
“Mom, I’m a little uncomfortable. I don’t want to go out for dinner today.”
“Ranran, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital now?”
Her biological mother was worried. An Ran shook her head with a smile, and felt a little better.
“It’s okay. I’m just too tired today, a little uncomfortable, and want to sleep.”
“Ah, well, then you take a rest first. Let’s eat at home today. Mom will go and give you a good meal now!”
“Okay.”
When the door was closed, An Ran curled up in the quilt, and recalled the various memories of when she was Sheng Ran.
The more she thought, the more uncomfortable she got …
“Why, this feeling is more uncomfortable than my love affair …”
…
Far away in another city, the teenager, in butterfly dreams, sneezed fiercely.
“Zhuang Zhou Meng Die*, Die Meng Zhuang Zhou …”
Was the man a butterfly, or was the butterfly a man …?
If the world of butterflies was real, Zhuangzi’s life was a dream. Conversely, if the world where Zhuangzi was located was real, then … the world of butterflies was a dream?
Or was it that humans were butterflies, and butterflies were also humans, in fact, both worlds were not dreams, but were real?
The teenager was silent …..
————————
Miaomiao11: He was seeing dreams of his past life. So he had the confusion of who the real person was. Were the dreams real or his current life? Or both were real.
So the author described the butterfly dreams.
Zhou Meng Die (庄周梦蝶 ) : butterfly dream. Idiom.
Once Zhuangzi (a philosopher) dreamt he was a butterfly, fluttering around, happy with himself and doing as he pleased. He didn’t know he was Zhuangzi. Suddenly he woke up and there he was, solid and unmistakable Zhuangzi. But he didn’t know if he was Zhuangzi who had dreamt he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming he was Zhuangzi. Between Zhuangzi and a butterfly there must be some distinction!
(Souce: www.theworldofchinese.com)
[Thanks to everyone who’s reading this on wordrain. This translation belongs to us. (•̀o•́)ง Support us by comments, or buy Miaomiao11 a coffee (´ｪ｀)っ旦~]
1 ko-Fi = extra chapte
In the novel, Sheng Anran's role was snatched by Sheng Xuerou, then her family, then her fiance, her friend It turned out that even though she was out of the plot, the plot of the world continued to move forward, and was not affected by her a little Even if she left, even if she didn't intend to fight with her, Sheng Xuerou would still instinctively plunder everything as she did in the novel.Well, forget it. Take it away, anyway, those who were not hers, and it was completely returned to Sheng Xuerou.She only needed her current family and study system.She would be in her little house, guarding her family It's fine dad. I'm busy now. I don't have time to act. Even if you want to give me this role, I would refuse. So dad, don't blame yourself, you did nothing wrong .You were just a good dad for your daughter.Unfortunately, you are no longer my father.When the video call ended, An Ran, who was still smiling, snapped.Even if she knew that her adoptive father and adoptive mother weren't her biological parents and they should love their biological daughter, An Ran was still uncomfortable.Is this the aftereffect of good luck An Ran teased herself with a wry smile. The joy of her family suddenly getting rich in the lottery suddenly disappeared.-Knock- -knock-When An Ran heard the knock, she instantly recovered from the bitterness.Ranran, are you okay? Can we go out for dinner now?Her mother opened the door and saw her baby girl sitting on the floor as if she was in a bad mood.Mom, I'm a little uncomfortable. I don't want to go out for dinner today.Ranran, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital now?Her biological mother was worried. An Ran shook her head with a smile, and felt a little better.It's okay. I'm just too tired today, a little uncomfortable, and want to sleep.Ah, well, then you take a rest first. Let's eat at home today. Mom will go and give you a good meal now!Okay.When the door was closed, An Ran curled up in the quilt, and recalled the various memories of when she was Sheng Ran.The more she thought, the more uncomfortable she got Why, this feeling is more uncomfortable than my love affair Far away in another city, the teenager, in butterfly dreams, sneezed fiercely.Zhuang Zhou Meng Die*, Die Meng Zhuang Zhou Was the man a butterfly, or was the butterfly a man ?If the world of butterflies was real, Zhuangzi's life was a dream. Conversely, if the world where Zhuangzi was located was real, then the world of butterflies was a dream?Or was it that humans were butterflies, and butterflies were also humans, in fact, both worlds were not dreams, but were real?The teenager was silent ..Miaomiao11: He was seeing dreams of his past life. So he had the confusion of who the real person was. Were the dreams real or his current life? Or both were real.So the author described the butterfly dreams.Zhou Meng Die : butterfly dream. Idiom.Once Zhuangzi a philosopher dreamt he was a butterfly, fluttering around, happy with himself and doing as he pleased. He didn't know he was Zhuangzi. Suddenly he woke up and there he was, solid and unmistakable Zhuangzi. But he didn't know if he was Zhuangzi who had dreamt he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming he was Zhuangzi. Between Zhuangzi and a butterfly there must be some distinction!Souce: www.theworldofchinese.comThanks to everyone who's reading this on wordrain. This translation belongs to us. o Support us by comments, or buy Miaomiao11 a coffee ~1 ko-Fi = extra chapte
