nd she fell seriously ill, an illness from which she could not recover.This kind of thing is not just a case of Lady Meng. Every time the emperor passes away, several elderly ministers will be taken w...After Han Jing moved into the new neighborhood, she felt much more relaxed. She really didn't want to face those familiar people and things from the past.

Although she studied at university out of town for four years, she would come back every holiday. The residents of the family quarters were very familiar with her, especially after she went missing for half a year. Her parents reported it to the police, and the incident caused quite a stir. It wasn't until she came back that things gradually calmed down.

But even so, there were still people whispering behind her back, speculating about what had happened to her during those six months she disappeared. Some people just tended to think too much, which made her feel suffocated and caused her to go out less and less.

But she couldn't disappoint her parents' love and everything they had done for her. She had to leave home, find a job, and support herself. She couldn't rely on her parents for the rest of her life just because of one hurt.

Although the interview was unsuccessful, Ripple found a new path for her, and she was willing to try it. If it weren't for Li Guihua, she would have thought she didn't care. But the blood she spat proved that she had always remembered.

"Are you feeling better now"

The ripples receded back into the sea of consciousness, and it spoke directly.

"I'm feeling much better, I'm not as strong as I thought I was."

Han Jing leaned against the bed, saying softly.

You've done really well, at least you don't need to see a psychologist anymore. The rest is up to you to work through.

Ripple's patient guidance.

"I know, but I always can't help but overthink."

"Then find something to do for yourself."

"Are you saying you want to be a freelance writer"

"Yeah, you could try writing some short stories and posting them online to see how people react."

"My first half of life was rather ordinary, except for being sold to Qiaojiagou by traffickers. There's not much else worth writing about."

"You don't have it, but I do!"

Ringlets smiled sweetly.

"That's right! You're a god, you must have lived for a long time and know a lot."

Ripple twitched the corner of her mouth, this little girl was implying she was old.

"I've just lived through a lot of things. Let me tell you about a little incident that happened during the apocalypse!"

Ripple cleared her throat and then began to tell the story of the zombie noodles.

Han Jing listened with relish, not interrupting Lian Ri's narration. Only after she finished did Han Jing pose her own questions and then sat down in front of the computer, starting to type furiously.

Wénjìng watched through the crack in the door as her daughter began typing, not disturbing her, gently closed the door, and turned back to her own bedroom.

"Lao Han, I think my daughter's mood has improved a lot."

"Well, these days she goes for a run in the neighborhood every morning. She greets the residents when she sees them."

A smile also appeared on Han Father's face.

"It seems we made the right decision to move. I even regret that we didn't move sooner. We should have moved after Jingjing came back, so as to avoid people gossiping about us in the yard."

Wénjìng really regrets it.

"It's not your fault, I didn't think about these things at the time either. I just wanted to make sure Jingjing could recover as quickly as possible in a familiar environment. At that time, she still had to see a psychologist, and it was more convenient there."

The Korean father took the responsibility upon himself.

"It's okay, it's not too late to move now. I'm not in the same unit as you, so those people will only come to you if they want to say something. Don't pay attention to them."

Wenjing frowned and said.

After all, their previous house was allocated as a welfare housing unit for the husband.

"I was just about to tell you this, there are going to be some work adjustments at the top, and I might be moving from my current position."

Han Li Xue said.

"Leaving Where to"

"If I go to Sixi City, my job would be the project manager, with a higher salary and better benefits. However, I wouldn't be able to come back often, just four days a month. The rest of the time I would have to stay there. So I'm still hesitant."

“I think this is a good opportunity, and I can completely leave this old environment behind. You can take Jingjing there first, and I'll go visit you during my summer and winter breaks. That's better than you coming back for four days every month, right”

After thinking for a moment, Wenjing said.

Since Li Guihua publicly humiliated her daughter last time, she doesn't want to stay here anymore. However, both she and her husband have jobs, and they are both in familiar industries. They haven't considered changing careers for the time being.

Especially after buying a new house, both of them had taken on mortgage payments and couldn't afford to lose their jobs. Their daughter was going through a tough time, so as parents, they naturally needed to provide her with care and guidance, and they couldn't add more pressure to the situation.

Now, there's a better choice, Wenjing naturally supports her husband's decision.

I understand what you mean. Why don't we talk to Jingjing about this tomorrow I also think a change of environment would be better for her.

After the couple had settled on their plans, they went to bed early. Meanwhile, Han Jing was still typing furiously, transforming Li'an's story into words.

The next day, Han Jing learned about her father's plan to transfer jobs. She knew her father's willingness to transfer was all for her.

"Dad, if you go there, you'll have to adapt all over again. The people there don't necessarily know whether they'll accept you. You can choose not to go."

"Quiet, as the old saying goes, trees can be moved but people adapt. I think you and I should adapt to this new environment together. What do you say"

The Korean father calmly asked, though he was actually quite nervous inside.

"I'm willing to work hard with Dad! What about Mom"

Han Jing was in a dilemma again, she couldn't leave her mother alone.

"Rest assured, I'm a teacher and have summer and winter vacations. When the time comes, I'll go there to meet up with you all."

Han Li Xue's job transfer was supported by his whole family, and the following year he went to his new post to work hard.

Han Jing carried her laptop and moved into a temporary apartment with her father, starting a brand new life.

For the next several years, Ripple would mostly remain dormant, only waking up when Han Jing needed a fresh story.

Han Jing also underwent a drastic transformation. Those tragic experiences didn't break her, but instead made her love life even more. She became a well-known freelance writer and even serialized a fantasy novel online under the pen name "Ripple," as a way of thanking Ripple.

When the ripples were awakened again, she finally heard a long-lost and familiar voice:

"Ripples, are you alright"

The stone mill anxiously asked.

"Not bad, still in one piece. What happened this time"

Ripple calmly asked, after all, it wasn't the first time they had encountered unexpected circumstances.

"It's that same set of mischievous code from last time, it struck again."

This time it's clearly targeting me.

"Yes."

"What's the reason"

You are about to become an advanced beginner tasker.

"It's only high-level beginner, not that bad!"

Ripples raised an eyebrow.

"As for you, since your completion rate so far is 100%, with no failure records, and you can even earn merit from the realm, do you know what this means"

What does it mean

"This means that even after you truly grow up, you will be able to warp space-time and reach any dimension you desire, even without the Temporal Management Bureau intervening."

The stone mill dropped a bomb.

"Is this ability rare"'s seriousness about this matter, and also underestimated the anger of those parents who almost became victims.In the interstellar era, the average lifespan reached five hundred years. However, humans...