After checking the system's description about myself, I realized it revealed more than just my traits. It contained detailed information about the body I now inhabited—where I lived, who I was supposed to be, and the family connected to this life.
Once I learned the address, I headed straight there.
When I reached the house, I knocked on the door. After a short moment, it opened, revealing a woman in her thirties. According to the system, this woman was the mother of this body. Clara.
She worked as a seamstress in a clothing company to support her family. Having divorced at a young age, she had raised two children all on her own. Besides me, she had a 12-year-old daughter named Sofia. Clara worked six days a week just to afford her children's education.
Stepping inside, I went to the room that belonged to me and placed my belongings there, still struggling to accept everything that had happened.
A little later, Clara called me for dinner. Sofia was already there. The moment her eyes met mine, I could sense her hostility. She looked at me with open resentment, as if I was completely useless.
The system had already shown me how the previous Ryan lived, and after learning the truth, I couldn't blame her.
Ryan had constantly asked his mother for money and complained endlessly even after receiving it. He never once considered Clara's situation. With such behavior, it was no surprise that Sofia was furious with him.
After dinner, I stood up to help clear the table. Clara froze for a moment, clearly shocked. The old Ryan had never bothered with things like this, so it was obvious she sensed something different in me.
Still, I helped without saying anything and went to my room afterward.
That night, I spent hours exploring what the system was capable of. I studied every function I could before my eyes finally grew heavy.
And eventually… I fell asleep, knowing that tomorrow I would face this new life with clearer understanding.
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