Rebirth as a Court A

His voice was so familiar that I stopped screaming instantly. I stared intently, and oh my god, wasn't this my grandfather My grandfather’s voice was particularly distinctive, with a heavy nasal tone. Since childhood, I've heard him tell stories, and I could never forget it. 。But, he passed away even before my grandmother. I remember it was the year I turned twenty-five. 。"After ten years or so, where did this old man come from I don't understand! I don't understand!" "Little Jun seems possessed..." Grandma said urgently. 。My arm was still burning with pain, it seemed this wasn't a dream. 。I forced myself to stay calm and tried to organize my chaotic thoughts a little. 。If it isn't a dream, then there's only one possibility — I've traveled through time. 。,As soon as I thought of this, I completely calmed down.,Finally, it's my turn to travel through time. 。 。Whether this time travel is good or bad, it won't be worse than yesterday. 。A man in his forties, jobless and working for others, earns three to four thousand yuan a month. 。Seeing me so calm and not crying or making a fuss, my grandfather became very dissatisfied and said: "Wife, what nonsense are you talking about Isn't Xiaojun perfectly fine" My grandmother also seemed puzzled. She grabbed me and examined me closely, muttering to herself... 。。