For example, although she had clearly never met any humans, the image of a tall, imposing, exceptionally handsome man existed in her mind. Wang Qiu'er instinctively felt close to this man.
This feeling came from the depths of her soul, as though this man ought to be her other half. She could not understand why she felt this way either.
Her willow-leaf brows knitted slightly. Could she find the answers to all these things in the Diary Copy before her?
With that thought, she tried leafing through its contents. As that magnetic male voice rang out, confusion instinctively flashed through her beautiful eyes, because she felt that even this voice made her instinctively want to draw closer.
After carefully reading the Diary Copy several times, she still felt she could not understand it.
There was nothing she could do. The contents of this Diary Copy were rather difficult for someone who had only just taken human form to understand. However, she vaguely understood that she seemed to be an incarnation of that woman named Tang Wutong.
The reason was simple. She had been able to develop consciousness so quickly because she had been granted a portion of that woman Tang Wutong's divine sense. Only with this portion of her divine sense did she possess limitless possibilities.
Otherwise, even as the Emperor Auspicious Beast, she could not possibly have awakened her intelligence and successfully taken human form after this strange Diary Copy granted her five thousand years of age.
Following that reasoning, she and that woman should look exactly alike, so the entire set of exquisite clothes that had appeared before her earlier should belong to that woman named Tang Wutong.
And Zhao Ling, the owner of the Diary Copy, was most likely that handsome man in her mind.
After all,