Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

As evening fell, Lin Mo said goodbye and took out his phone to call Chen Ting.

"Sister Chen, didn't you message me saying you had something to do?"

I'm free now, is it convenient for you?

"It's convenient for you to come directly to my house!"

Lin Mo hailed a taxi and headed straight for Chen Ting's villa.

Chen Ting opened the door. When she saw him standing there, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes held a hint of shyness that was hard to describe.

Lin Mo was slightly surprised by her expression.

Chen Ting wouldn't usually act like this. Although he had some doubts, he didn't ask further, but simply asked casually:

Is Yanran home?

"Not here."

Chen Ting shook her head.

Lin Mo was relieved upon hearing this. He went inside to change his shoes, then casually pulled her into his arms and began to act restlessly.

Chen Ting's body stiffened slightly, then she raised her hand and pressed it against the back of his hand, her voice tinged with panic:

"Um, Lin Mo, there are still people at home."

Who is it?

"My sister..."

Lin Mo immediately released his hand, coughed lightly, and sat down on the sofa, sitting upright.

He glanced toward the kitchen and, through the half-open sliding door, could see a figure wearing an apron busy at the stove, the sounds of the spatula turning and the hum of the range hood mingling together.

He looked away and quietly placed his hand on Chen Ting's leg beside him.

Chen Ting blushed and lowered her head, remaining silent for a long while. Then, as if summoning immense courage, she finally spoke softly:

Lin Mo, actually...

You've mistaken me for someone else.

My name is Chen Shu, and my sister and I are twins.

Lin Mo's hand suddenly stopped moving.

He slowly turned his head, staring at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as Chen Ting's, and remained stunned for several seconds before speaking:

"Are you kidding me?"

"no."

Chen Shu gently shook her head, her gaze fixed on the floor, the blush on her cheeks spreading to her ears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Lin Mo awkwardly withdrew his hand, wishing he could hide it in the crack of the sofa.

"fine."

Chen Shu looked up at him, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. There was no blame in that smile; instead, it carried a gentle tolerance.

"Is Sister Chen in the kitchen?"

"Um."

"Then I'll go say hello to her."

As Lin Mo spoke, he quickly stood up and almost fled towards the kitchen.

Chen Ting was plating a plate of braised pork ribs when she heard footsteps. She turned around, saw it was him, glared at him irritably, and spoke with a hint of sarcasm:

"They're here."

"Um."

Lin Mo nodded guiltily, standing at the kitchen door like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

Then his gaze passed through the kitchen door and landed on Chen Shu's delicate, supple face on the living room sofa. Something seemed to explode in his mind.

Chen Shu's skin condition is clearly the result of taking the beauty pill.

Fair-skinned, delicate, and flawless.

Although Chen Ting's skin is well-maintained, the signs of aging are still visible, with fine lines around her eyes and slightly enlarged pores on her cheeks.

He gave Chen Ting a beauty pill after the last time.

"Oh no, I made a mistake!"

She called me here today, surely not to interrogate me, is she?

Thinking of this, his heart pounded, and he began to verbally try to find a way out:

"Sister Chen, I suddenly remembered something urgent, I'll come another day."

He turned and tried to slip away.

Chen Ting, however, reacted quickly and grabbed his arm:

"Don't worry, I'm not here to confront you."

"Really?"

Lin Mo stopped in his tracks, his eyes still showing a hint of wariness.

"Of course, you didn't do it on purpose."

Chen Ting released her grip, her face expressionless.

"Yes, I didn't know you were twins."

Lin Mo quickly went along with it.

"Let's eat. After we finish eating, your sister has something to ask you."

Chen Ting brought the last dish to the table, took off her apron and draped it over the back of her chair, then tilted her head slightly towards the restaurant.

"it is good."

Lin Mo agreed readily, but his heart was filled with unease.

Throughout the meal, Lin Mo didn't say a word, focusing solely on eating, only picking up the dishes from the plate in front of him with his chopsticks.

Chen Ting and Chen Shu ate quietly, and occasionally their chopsticks would touch the same piece of rib. Chen Shu would quickly pull her hand back, while Chen Ting would expressionlessly put the rib into her own bowl.

The three of them finished their meal in silence, the only sound being the clinking of bowls and chopsticks.

After dinner, Chen Ting asked her younger sister to wash the dishes, and Chen Shu obediently cleaned up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

Chen Ting leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and scrutinized Lin Mo across from her. Suddenly, she spoke, cutting straight to the point:

"How are you feeling about my sister?"

"Well……

Good."

Lin Mo answered dryly, his eyes darting around.

"Am I more comfortable or is she more comfortable?"

Lin Mo was drinking water when he was choked by those words and coughed several times. He hurriedly wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Ahem!"

"What, you're embarrassed too?"

Chen Ting leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, a half-smile playing on her lips as she admired Lin Mo's unusually embarrassed expression.

"I didn't do it on purpose."

Lin Mo put down his water glass and shrugged helplessly.

"Hmph, can't you tell the difference in depth and width by testing?"

Chen Ting's tone was brimming with jealousy.

"At the time, I thought you had undergone cosmetic surgery."

"snort."

Chen Ting snorted, then suddenly changed the subject.

"How about this, my sister isn't married either, you two can make do."

Lin Mo was taken aback and subconsciously declined, saying:

"Uh, Sister Chen, I'm still young..."

"So you don't want to take responsibility?"

No, that's not it.

We can date first, as for marriage...

We'll talk about it later.

Seeing Lin Mo's embarrassed expression, Chen Ting finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her smile instantly dispelled the tense atmosphere at the dinner table.

"Okay, I'll stop teasing you."

They won't make you responsible.

My sister also bears responsibility for this.

She paused, the smile on her face gradually fading, replaced by a cautious anticipation. Her fingers unconsciously touched the fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

"But, do you still have that miraculous beauty pill you gave her?"

"have."

Lin Mo put his hands in his pockets and, under the cover of the pockets, took out a pearl-white pill from his spatial storage and placed it on the dining table in front of Chen Ting.

"Can I eat this?"

Chen Ting looked at the pill, her Adam's apple bobbing slightly, her tone carrying a hint of uncertainty.

"Of course you can."

Chen Ting immediately and impatiently stuffed the beauty pill into her mouth.

A familiar taste melted on the tip of my tongue and slid down my throat.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her expression somewhat strange:

"The raw materials for your beauty pill wouldn't be...?"

"No, the raw materials are all medicinal herbs."

"oh."

Chen Ting breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had eaten it before, it was only when she was deeply moved.

She wouldn't eat something with such strong flavors under these circumstances.