In high school, I gave my best friend a glass of drugged milk to make her break up with her first love, costing her the chance to enter show business.
From then on, she hated me to the core. She humiliated me in every way and turned me into a laughingstock at school.
When an earthquake struck, I desperately shielded her with my body, only for her to curse me: "You ruined someone else's future. May you die a horrible death."
Later, we both transmigrated back to our high school days.
She smashed the milk I handed her, kissed her delinquent first love, dropped out of school, and entered show business.
