Xiaoxiao was already crying uncontrollably. Was she ultimately going to return?
Thinking carefully now, who actually replaced whom?
Was it she who replaced the original self and fell in love with her modest husband? What right did she have? After all, she was just a soul, and she had vainly longed for the love of her modest husband.
Seeing Xiaoxiao crying uncontrollably, the original self spoke up, "Sister, have you fallen for my husband?"
Faced with such a question, Xiaoxiao didn't know how to respond. Her tears fell like beads off a broken string.
The answer was unspoken. The original Zhong Xiaoxiao fell into deep thought, and suddenly, her tears also flowed like beads off a broken string.
Suddenly, she collapsed to the ground and started sobbing loudly, "Sister, what should I do? I never thought you would like my husband too. I thought you just wanted to go back. I thought it would be fine just to switch back."
