Zhao Changhe himself was caught off guard by the weight of the revelations they had just witnessed, leaving him with more questions than answers. Naturally, he could not adequately explain things to the little rabbit, so he could only offer some clumsy reassurance. “That was ancient history. What does it have to do with you?”0

“But… She, she looks just like me!”0

“There are plenty of people who look alike. Ever heard of celebrity look-alikes?”0

“What’s that?”0

Zhao Changhe paused, realizing there was no point in trying to explain modern references. Logically, if reincarnation truly was real, witnessing the past should have triggered some sort of reaction, perhaps even the awakening of some memories. But judging by Yangyang’s current state, it did not seem like anything had surfaced. Perhaps this was what Piaomiao meant when she said that it would no longer be her even if she did manage to reincarnate, and this might actually be a good thing.0

Still, dismissing it entirely did not feel...0