第三章 月下之约

哎哟！腿又疼！楚荷一睁眼，差点又栽倒在柔软的草地上。她赶紧按住膝盖，忍着那钻心刺骨的疼，掀开身上轻薄的纱被。触手一片清凉，带着露水的湿意。柴房？不对……这不是柴房。她掀开粗布被子，坐起身环顾。这哪是破败不堪的柴房，分明是闺阁的床铺！ 楚荷眨巴了几下眼睛， Memories of falling into the fire and the tragic end of her life flashed before her eyes, one after another. Oh my god, she was reborn? She couldn't believe it, but the pain in her legs told her it was true. She pushed herself up and looked around the room. Everything was so familiar, but also so different. This was her room, but it had been cleaned and decorated. It was as if time had been reversed. "Am I dreaming?" she whispered to herself, touching her face. Her skin felt smooth and youthful, completely unlike the aged and wrinkled version she had been before her death. She was only eight years old again, just like in the beginning. Just as she was about to jump out of bed in excitement, the door creaked open and her mother walked in, looking worried. "M荷， you're awake. How are you feeling?" Her mother sat on the bed and gently patted her hand. "You had a high fever last night, and I was so scared."