Transmigration The Antagonist'S And Secret
Chapter 5

"Miss.nona finally realized that the torch has been very long since the hyx has long since miss lay my hyx is very grateful miss hyks hyks" said a middle-aged woman with a sigh because of her crying.

"Who are you??" Ask Curious

" I'm Miss Narti's babysitter since the baby, is it possible that the lady forgot her memory and didn't remember anything??" Said Ms. Narti and wanted to call a healer.

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"Tabibi how is my daughter's situation" said

"Most likely Miss is indeed forgetting her memory maybe because she is 4 months lying down, then do not force her to remember anything let her rest until she remembers by herself." The doctor said at length

"All right my healer understands if you want to go back please go back to your place" said Cera's father nodding his head slowly and bowing.

"All right, I'm retreating" said the doctor

"From his eyes alone has been radiated affection but why he often covers her on Cera why also he never noticed Cera" Inner Cera with a slanted smile

Feeling like someone pulled his shirt from beside Zainal_ayah Cera turned to the side.

"What's wrong?" Ask with a flat face and don't forget the cold voice

"Huhh, this is a real person Cera's father no heck, his son forgot his memory still just talk in a cold tone plus then flat." Inner Cher

"May I know who you are?" Vera said with her plain face

"Ohh I am your father" he said still in the same tone. "Why my daughter is so adorable now" she said

"Ohh" muttered Cera

Yes that item is an ancient box that Badao's grandfather gave him. But why can it be here and as it is kept so well. Not wanting to be too dizzying, Cera took the box and put it on the table on the bed.

He also traced again this room may be there are more items carried but nil he did not find anything. When he was looking at his room he just realized that the bracelet given by the grandmother was also carried away. Cera also intends to release his bracelet but accidentally the wings of the bracelet hit his hand and his blood dripped.

The blood hit the ancient box and the box gave off light and slowly opened the ground. He was very excited and jumped on the bed like a child.

In the box was a fairly thick book and materials such as medicinal ingredients. When he opened the book and it turned out to be empty, there was no writing. I don't know the idea of where he punched the wound and bled. The blood dripped right about the book, The book bit by bit put out writing.

Writing is still not a unified stage all it takes a few days for the writing to be perfect.

Because it was getting dark Cera decided to go to sleep. From tomorrow he will start his second life.

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