Zhong Youyan: ???
"What stays unchanged?"
Xia Wanwan frowned slightly, her face full of confusion. "Could it be that you never went to school? No, that can't be right. If you never went to school, where did you get such progressive ideas?"
Even if she had never gone to school, surely she had watched the Spring Festival Gala.
Xia Wanwan cleared her little throat and continued, "Ahem, ahem. Imperial jade liquor?"
Zhong Youyan's gaze grew even more suspicious. "Wanwan, you're still little. You can't drink alcohol."
Xia Wanwan: "Huh?"
She didn't know that either!
She raised her voice and sang, "The boundless horizon is my love... what's the next line?"
Zhong Youyan: ???
Xia Wanwan: "The Wumeng Mountains stretch into mountains beyond..."
Zhong Youyan: ...
"Where did you learn these strange songs? They're actually quite catchy!"
Xia Wanwan froze.
Even this couldn't awaken your DNA?
She asked, "Then do you know which school is best for excavator training?"
Zhong Youyan shook her head. "What excavator?"
Seeing that her confusion did not look feigned, Xia Wanwan sighed in disappointment.
"Never mind. Sister Zhong, how did you learn about Mr. Democracy and Mr. Science?"
At that, pride filled Zhong Youyan's eyes. She gingerly pointed at herself, tears glimmering behind her smile. "I... I was one of the New Youth. I lived through it..."
Mr. Democracy and Mr. Science had liberated the minds of countless young people. Zhong Youyan would never forget those sweeping scenes of resistance and spilled blood.
"You lived through it? Where did you come from?" Xia Wanwan asked, tilting her head as a faint suspicion arose in her heart.
Zhong Youyan was indeed a transmigrator, but could it be that she was not from the Twenty-First Century?
But rather... the Republican Era?
"Wanwan, would you believe me if I