Xia Chujian stood there with her mouth half open, staring blankly at Xia Yuanfang. So Aunt was admitting that her real aunt had been soul-transmigrated by "Hua Yixin"?
When exactly had this soul transmigration happened—before I was born, or after?
Why did my real aunt suddenly die?
And under what circumstances did my biological parents meet with disaster?
Emotionally speaking, Xia Chujian did not feel particularly attached to the "real aunt" she had never met.
After all, that person had died long ago. The one who had raised her was the "Hua Yixin" standing before her.
But Xia Chujian still wanted clear answers.
Whether she had feelings for them was one thing, but she could not afford not to care about the life and death of her own relatives.
It was just that Xia Yuanfang had kept her eyes lowered and silently wept before. That soundless crying weighed on Xia Chujian's heart even more heavily than loud sobbing.
So Xia Chujian held herself back and did not ask too much.
Only now that Xia Yuanfang had stopped crying did Xia Chujian cautiously say, "Aunt, when you... uh... woke up in my aunt's body, did you know what had happened?"
"Um... when you woke up, had I already been born, or not yet?"
"Did my parents know that my aunt... the former owner of this body... was no longer in this world?"
Xia Yuanfang looked at Xia Chujian with some surprise, her brows knitting slightly.
She shot Xia Chujian a quick glance, then lowered her eyes again and said with a faint catch in her voice, "Mm. You had not been born yet. When your mother went into labor, we were attacked..."
"She used every bit of strength she had to give birth to you, then used her own body to