Transmigrated as My Aunt in the 70s

Chapter 644: Chapter 637: Do I Really Have to Do This?

After figuring out the timing of Professor Dalan’s incident, Sisi calmed down, contemplating how to warn Professor Dalan.

Should I let her stay in the hotel and avoid going out for a few days, then wait ten or so days before leaving?

After about ten days, the assassin should grow frustrated waiting and leave, right?

Yes, that’s it. I’ll talk to Professor Dalan in a bit, telling her to stay in the hotel and not go outside for these days.

Finding that assassin is out of the question; perhaps the killer is already hidden among these crowds.

Professor Dalan, who was on stage, had already spoken well, bowed to thank the audience, and smiled as she stepped off.

Sisi, holding a pen, scribbled a few lines on the notepad paper and quietly moved towards Professor Dalan’s seat. When she arrived behind her, Sisi slipped the reminder note to her.

After handing it over, Sisi did not care about the reaction of the other party. She turned and quickly returned to her seat.

Back in her seat, Sisi picked up her tea cup and gulped down more than half a cup of water, feeling a bit more comfortable in her dry throat.

This should be fine, right?

Sisi exhaled a long breath, deciding not to think about this matter anymore. She came to the U country to have a lot of fun.

After all, she had already warned Professor Dalan, and fulfilled her obligation. The remaining matters had nothing to do with her anymore.

Sisi sat with her eyes closed, brainwashing herself, making every effort to convince herself that she had done her best.

What if Professor Dalan didn’t believe the little note and still decided to go out?

Then what?

That also has nothing to do with her; she couldn’t possibly provide personal protection to Professor Dalan, right? She didn’t have the selfless spirit to do that; she was very afraid of dying!

So, watching Professor Dalan die?

It felt somewhat unbearable, but she wasn’t some extraordinary expert, after all. Even if Professor Dalan is great, she’s not as important to her as Old Man, Granny Zhao, Mr. Yun, and others. She wasn’t that holy!

The first day of the conference ended, and some reporters arrived outside the hotel. Professor Dalan walked out with a group of people, seeming ready to accept a journalist’s interview.

Oh, this old lady really has a death wish!

Didn’t the reminder tell her not to leave the hotel?

Sisi felt like pulling Professor Dalan back and locking her in the room.

Let her be! If she walked into danger herself, she couldn’t blame anyone!

Sisi muttered a few angry sentences and prepared to go back to her room with Zhang Jie and Ben.

"Sisi, let’s shop after eating. I heard the bags here are exceptionally cheap, several times cheaper than at home." Zhang Jie suggested to Sisi excitedly.

"Mm." Sisi nodded absentmindedly, having already reached the elevator doors.

"You can’t leave. You should protect Professor Dalan; this is your responsibility." A voice suddenly appeared in her head. Who was talking to her?

Sisi looked up around her, finding only Zhang Jie and Ben by her side, with no other Z country people around. Who could be saying this?

The elevator had already descended to the fifth floor, just a few seconds away from reaching the first floor.

"Save Professor Dalan, and you will be blessed." The voice rang out again.

Sisi looked around again but still saw nothing, feeling extremely eerie. She suddenly realized that this voice didn’t sound like something entering through her ears but rather coming from her mind.

She calmed herself, declined to pay attention to this voice, and stepped into the open elevator, but she found her leg couldn’t move.

What the hell!

What’s going on?

Sisi really felt like flipping a middle finger to the sky. She remembered reading in novels before, where people with space or other golden fingers would be required by heavenly rules to do good deeds. Is she in that situation now?

Must she bravely rush in front of Professor Dalan to perform an act of self-sacrifice like Lei Feng?

Sisi tried to move her leg again but still couldn’t. Damn it!

An enraged Sisi had no choice but to give up the idea of entering the elevator. It seemed Professor Dalan really couldn’t die; although the voice didn’t mention any punishment for failing to save her, what if God went crazy and made her soul disappear?

She lived this life so well; she couldn’t bear to die!

Darn it, granny is going all out!

Sisi gritted her teeth, slapped her leg, resolved to eliminate all difficulties, with her heart steadfastly moving forward.

Zhang Jie and Ben looked at Sisi strangely. What was this shock and awe behavior?

"Sisi, why aren’t you entering the elevator?" Zhang Jie asked.

"Professor Dalan is a good person, isn’t she?" Sisi answered irrelevantly.

"Of course, Professor Dalan is a good person. Who dares say she’s not a good person?" Zhang Jie replied.

"Good people shouldn’t die, right?" Sisi asked again.

"That’s right, good people shouldn’t die." answered Zhang Jie.

Zhang Jie felt creeped out by Sisi’s words and reached out to touch her forehead, "Sisi, what’s wrong with you? Are you sleepwalking?"

"You’re the one sleepwalking!" Sisi grumbled and brushed Zhang Jie’s hand away.

Seeing her return to normal, Zhang Jie also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I’ve decided, for the next four days, I want to follow Professor Dalan closely, learning her selfless spirit, and her great passion..." Sisi declared righteously, clenching her fist.

Zhang Jie and Ben exchanged looks again. This girl has gone crazy!

Zhang Jie and Ben thought Sisi was joking, but unexpectedly, Sisi turned and ran back to the hall, squeezing forward to Professor Dalan. Shamelessly, she said: "Professor, can I follow you these days? Let me absorb some of your charisma."

People from various countries initially wanted to discuss with Professor Dalan, knowing that ordinarily, there isn’t such a good opportunity, but suddenly, a young girl popped out from nowhere and snatched the chance.

One by one, they snorted in anger, noses crooked in irritation. Where did this brazen Asian come from?

Professor Dalan looked at Sisi, smiling warmly. She remembered this young girl, not only for her beauty but also for her clean aura, as pure as the sky over the plains.

And then there was that mysterious note!

"Sure, pretty girl." Professor Dalan cheerfully agreed.

Sisi secretly made a victory sign, successfully taking the first step.

With that, Zhang Jie looked on helplessly as Sisi cheerfully abandoned her and leaned into Professor Dalan’s embrace, even saying: "Entertain yourself!"

What is this?

Before coming to the U country, she repeatedly vowed to accompany Zhang Jie to explore the U country, taking numerous beautiful photos, savoring countless delicacies, and making Shangguan envious!

Heartless scoundrel!

Sisi couldn’t care less about comforting the pouting Zhang Jie; she had a big task to tackle!

In those few days, Sisi truly stuck closely with Professor Dalan. Except for bathing and sleeping, the rest of the time she was like her shadow, unwilling to relax even a bit.

Since Professor Dalan was an international celebrity, most cameras were focused on her, allowing Sisi, who followed behind, to also gain some fame, being captured in the footage.

This earned disdain from many at the meeting, thinking Sisi would do anything for fame, even losing face.