Reborn as a Tycoon’s Daughter, So What If I Give Up?

[A cringe-worthy early work. Don’t read…]

Shen Ning breathed her last in despair.

When she opened her eyes again, the sharp smell of disinfectant stung her nose. Above her was an outrageously luxurious ceiling, and her body was wracked with pain, yet felt unfamiliar.

“Could this… be the underworld?” Her voice was hoarse. She looked at the handsome strangers gathered around her bed. “Who are you? And where am I?”

The men, each exceptional in his own way, instantly had tears in their eyes. “Ningning, you’re finally awake. You’re the only daughter of the Jiang family, the little sister we all treasure so much we’re afraid you’ll melt in our hands.”

“The Jiang family… daughter? Little sister?” Her head buzzed as countless fragments of memory surged through her.

The despair of being betrayed by her beloved and best friend, the iron-barred windows of the psychiatric hospital, and the moment a girl named “Jiang Ning” died in a car accident…

So she had taken over a dead person’s body and returned to life.

Since Heaven had given her another chance, she would take on the identity of “Jiang Ning” and make that wretched couple pay!

She first met the man destined to become entangled with her outside the hospital.

She had just begun putting her escape plan into action and didn’t have a cent to her name.

She bit her lip, lifted her pale but breathtaking face, and asked, “Sir, could… could I borrow a hundred yuan?”

Clutching the hem of her clothes, she spoke with just the right tremble of embarrassment in her voice. “Just a hundred yuan, please?”