The Time-Space Gate, the Reincarnation Land, it turns out they both exist. Gu Qiaoqiao gently closed her eyes, placed her hand on the Mysterious Dragon Box, carefully sensing it, and now she could communicate with it at will. When she opened her eyes again, looking at the void in front of her, she recalled the events from her past life that she had seen, and once again her vision was blurred with tears. She took a deep breath; now was not the time to be sad, she had to find a way out from here. Gu Qiaoqiao looked around, it was the same as when she first came in. She thought she was standing suspended in mid-air, yet beneath her feet was solid ground, but the earth was formless and colorless, an indescribable sensation, yet undeniably real. Moreover, Gu Qiaoqiao still didn’t know how long she had been here. She believed the people outside must have gone crazy looking for her. And this place should be a space independently created by the Mysterious Dragon Box, a place where the Time-Space Gate could be opened, allowing one to see past and present lives. Such a place wouldn’t overlap with reality in any way. This was also why it was so quiet here. She just didn’t know if Qin Yize was aware of her disappearance, and if he did, how anxious he must be. Gu Qiaoqiao was no longer willing to let this lifetime’s Qin Yize suffer pain and despair because of her. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel{f}ire.net She took a deep breath again, silently testing in her heart: I want to leave. Then in the next moment, as if experiencing a whirlwind, but within a blink of an eye, Gu Qiaoqiao fell onto the grass. There was no anticipated pain as she hurriedly opened her eyes. She found herself in a mountain forest. In the distance, endless green mountains stretched out, and behind her was a dense forest, while here was an open space, covered with soft, tender green grass. At the front of the grassland was a small stream about a meter wide. The stream flowed rapidly, with the sound of rushing water, presumably coming down from the mountains. Gu Qiaoqiao looked up, the morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled patterns, as if countless light dots danced on the grass. The air was extremely fresh, with birds singing joyfully. Gu Qiaoqiao raised her wrist, looked at her watch, it was already 7:30 in the morning. The mountain forest was very quiet, and if her feelings were not mistaken, she should be back. But clearly, this was not the mountain peak where she originally disappeared; it wasn’t the cliff she jumped off in her past life. Gu Qiaoqiao couldn’t help but recall the last image she saw at the Time-Space Gate, that pale figure, who seemed to be the Gu Family Ancestor who taught her the Spirit Talisman. Gu Qiaoqiao did not know what he did, because the last scene she didn’t see—just a blank. But at this moment, Gu Qiaoqiao knew that from now on, she didn’t have to be anxious or uneasy. This life truly existed. As for why this happened, it could only be said it was arranged by the heavens. The corners of Gu Qiaoqiao’s mouth slightly curled up. She stood up from the grass, tidied her clothes, and looked at the watch on her wrist. It was still ticking. This watch was bought by Qin Yize when they got married; it was a delicate ladies’ watch. Because it was purchased early, it wasn’t one of those newer ones with a date display. Gu Qiaoqiao didn’t know what day it was today. Nor did she know how long she had been missing, and she was even more unaware of her direction.