Su Qiao furtively felt her own chest. "Little Four, if I'm not mistaken, my gender hasn't changed, right?"
The azure cloud-sleeved robe she was wearing was obviously men's clothing.
"No, don't worry. You're a woman, so your avatar could only be female as well."
Su Qiao touched the jade crown on her head and raised a brow. "Then this... cross-dressing as a man and even taking the Imperial Examination—my avatar has such great ambitions?"
"Exactly. She finally has a bit of your style."
Su Qiao was extremely satisfied.
Every world had her become some pitiful cannon fodder. She was sick of it.
Even 444's eyelids twitched. You were tricked into thinking you were a man.
Su Qiao looked completely bewildered. "..."
What did it mean to think she was a man?
Could her avatar not even tell whether she was male or female?
"You were hypnotized." 444's tone held a hint of gloating.
"Hypnotized? Are you sure?"
This was ancient times. Could hypnosis really be this advanced in the ancient era?
"Hehe, absolutely. You were hypnotized by your twin younger sister."
Su Qiao narrowed her eyes. "Another transmigrator?"
"Correct, Host, but there's no prize!"
444 sounded very cheerful.
Su Qiao was speechless.
Was there really any need to be so happy?
Anyone who didn't know better would think it had won five hundred million.
"All right, I'll sort through my memories first!"
Before that, however, there was one extremely important thing she had to do.
Su Qiao stood up, shook her wide sleeves, and slowly walked to the wooden bed.
She removed her black brocade boots, sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed her eyes.
Only after a quarter of an hour did she slowly open her eyes.
444 had been keeping watch by the door the entire time. Seeing