After leaving the last world, Ji Xiaosong was in a daze for quite some time.
She basked in the sun for a while, detaching herself from the lingering emotions until she finally calmed down.
"Song, I have some good news. After finishing that last world, we've completed a total of ten worlds. Now you can choose your next world and identity. Take a look and see where we should go next."
Rongrong was piled high with books, and Ji Xiaosong casually flipped through a few.
"We've been to ancient times, the interstellar era, and modern times. It seems we haven't experienced the hardships of the last century yet, so let's go there. I see I can choose my identity, so I'll pick this one—an employee at the supply and marketing cooperative."
"Good eye! The original owner's new husband is a Level 8 worker at the machinery factory—the kind of legendary talent who could supposedly build a missile by hand."
After a brief discussion, the two of them set off directly.
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