After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

Just then, a soft creaking sound came from another room door.

A small head peeked out from behind the door, gazing at the alluring figure in the living room, and called out in a clear, sweet voice, "Fox Whitey!"

Hearing the voice, Fox White turned around, a bright smile instantly spreading across her face. "Oh my! Isn't this Little Qianqiu? Why didn't you sleep in today?"

"When have I ever slept in late?! You said yesterday you'd be having different kinds of meat skewers tonight, what did you mean by that?!"

Jiang Qianqiu stared intently at Hu Baibai, her face full of suspicion.

When she first heard these words last night, she didn't think anything of it, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there seemed to be some hidden meaning in the words.

"Nothing special! Just eating meat skewers."

Fox White responded with a light laugh, but there was a hint of mystery in his smile.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Qianqiu kept staring at her, relentlessly asking questions.

Fox White tilted its head, a mysterious smile on its face, and said, "Then guess!"

"You shameless vixen!"

Jiang Qianqiu's face flushed red instantly.

"Oh dear! If you still want to eat, little Qianqiu, I'll take you next time!" Fox White said with a grin.

"You...you sly fox! Who wants to eat with you!"

Upon hearing this, strange images involuntarily surfaced in Jiang Qianqiu's mind.

Her whole face flushed red instantly, and her dark, bright eyes were also covered with a shy blush.

She scolded him playfully and hurriedly closed the door.

.......

.......

"Are you finally awake?"

A gentle, clear voice reached my ears, carrying just the right amount of concern.

Qin Hongyi struggled to lift her heavy eyelids, and through her blurry vision, a breathtakingly beautiful face slowly came into focus.

The person had exquisite features, with slightly drooping eyes that seemed to hold autumn water, and a gentle and charming curve to the corners of their lips.

Her pale complexion and slightly furrowed brows added a touch of delicate fragility to her beauty, making her seem pitiful.

A gentle breeze carrying the fragrance of grass and trees drifted in through the window, but it couldn't dispel the fragile aura surrounding her.

Qin Hongyi subconsciously turned her gaze and was surprised to find herself in a quaint little house.

The room was extremely simply furnished, with only a slightly worn-out bed remaining.

And the dressing table in the corner, covered with a thin layer of dust, while the gentle breeze that stirs the gauze curtains flows in continuously through the half-open wooden window.

She looked out the window and saw lush greenery everywhere, with layers of leaves rustling in the wind, completely enveloping the small house in the depths of the forest.

"Where is this?"

Alarm bells rang in Qin Hongyi's heart. She struggled to get up, her hoarse voice betraying her wariness.

"Don't move!"

The woman reacted swiftly, her slender fingers gently pressing on her shoulder. The warmth of her palm seeped through the fabric, and though the movement was gentle, it carried an irresistible force.

"Your wound hasn't healed yet, don't push yourself."

Qin Hongyi's eyes were sharp as she carefully examined the woman before her, noticing that the woman's expression was gentle.

There was no hostility from anyone around him, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly as he slowly lay back down on the bed.

"Where exactly is this place? And who are you?"

Qin Hongyi's last memory was of fighting with a mysterious woman who was bound by chains.

After the fierce battle, a strong tearing sensation came over her, and she fell into a chaotic void, losing all consciousness.

Now, suddenly awakened, the unfamiliar faces and environment before her filled her with bewilderment.

"This place is called Yisi Forest, but I named it."

The woman smiled gently, raising her hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear with a light and elegant gesture.

"The name you chose?"

Qin Hongyi raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

The woman nodded slightly, her gaze fixed on the swaying branches outside the window, as if lost in distant memories: "Yes, it was here that I first met the one I loved."

Looking at the tenderness and melancholy in the woman's eyes, Qin Hongyi seemed to see a hazy mist of memories enveloping her.

Those unspoken stories have all turned into starlight in my eyes.

"Where is he now?"

As if guided by some unseen force, Qin Hongyi asked softly.

"It was snatched away by a little girl."

A bitter smile tugged at the corners of the woman's mouth, a smile that, when it appeared on her face, was more heartbreaking than tears.

She lowered her eyes to hide the turmoil within them, her fingertips unconsciously tracing the hem of her clothes. "But it's all in the past..."

Seeing that she had inadvertently stirred up the person in front of her's sad memories, and remembering that the other person had saved her, Qin Hongyi felt a surge of guilt and even felt a little embarrassed.

She cleared her throat and said in a deep voice, "Since you saved my life, I will definitely help you get the person back once I recover from my injuries."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuning chuckled and shook her head, her gaze drifting to the dappled shadows of the trees outside the window: "You can't beat her."

Qin Hongyi opened her mouth, but swallowed back the words of rebuttal that were on the tip of her tongue.

Before she could speak, Wen Yuning continued, "But it doesn't matter. Even if that person is not here, their heart will forever remain in my memories."

Having said that, she withdrew her gaze, her eyes crinkling as she looked at Qin Hongyi. "By the way, my name is Wen Yuning, you can just call me Yuning. And you?"

"Qin Hongyi".

She gave a brief answer.

"Judging from your appearance, you don't seem to be from around here?"

Wen Yuning tilted her head, her tone tinged with curiosity.

"no."

"How did you get injured? Did you get into a conflict with someone?"

"Um."

Qin Hongyi is very sparing with her words.

Wen Yuning sighed softly: "Don't take risks so easily in the future."

"it is good."

"You came here alone?"

"I have another master."

When her master was mentioned, Qin Hongyi's voice softened considerably.

"Where is your master now?"

The air fell silent. Qin Hongyi's Adam's apple bobbed, and her voice was so low it seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her chest: "Master... he... is gone."

She paused, a barely perceptible glint of tears welling in her eyes, "But he has always lived in my heart too."

"I see."

Wen Yuning smiled knowingly, her eyes filled with resonance, and continued, "In that case, we are somewhat similar. I hope you will be reunited with your master soon."

"I take your kind words to heart and wish you that you will eventually find your way and achieve your desires."

The wind outside the window had picked up, carrying the fresh scent of forest plants into the room and gently brushing against the faces of the two people as they talked.

The sounds of voices and the wind intertwined, like playing a special melody.