What's going on?
Did I actually travel back in time?
Struck by this thought, Qin Feiyang quickly lifted his arm. He was taken aback when he finally got a good look!
This arm is way too thin. And the skin is so soft.
Then, despite the intense pain, he sat up, pulled back the covers, and when he saw his legs, he was completely dumbfounded.
These small arms and legs... are they really mine?
"Your Highness, what on earth is wrong with you?"
"Please, just tell us. Can you stop scaring us like this?"
Qin Feiyang's strange series of actions had thoroughly frightened Qin Yue and Qin Xi, who were beside him.
Did I really travel back in time?
Qin Feiyang's eyebrows knitted together. "Sister Yue," he said suddenly, "can you bring me a mirror?"
"A mirror?"
Qin Yue and Qin Xi looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.
"Quickly," Qin Feiyang urged.
"Alright, alright, I'll go right away."
