Just when he thought he was certain to die, a miracle happened. They did not fall to death, but fell into a big tree.
Wang Shilei fell into a coma. When he woke up, he found himself in a strange place. Next to him lay Dong Jinhua, who was also unconscious. Wang Shilei looked at his surroundings, filled with doubts. He didn't know where he was or why he wasn't dead.
"Who am I? Where am I? Didn't I roll down the cliff and fall to my death? I'm not dead? Did I travel through time?" A series of questions appeared in Wang Shilei's mind. "Master, are you awake?" Wang Shilei looked at the woman in front of him,
"Dong Jinhua? Oh my god! Where am I?" "At home? Have you broken your mind?" "No, why am I dressed like this? Like a young man?" "Ah! Who gave the young master the clothes to wear today? He doesn't like it, so hurry up and change it!"
A group of maids rushed up, each holding a pile of clothes in their hands. Everyone shouted, "Master, wear my clothes, wear my clothes!"
Wang Shilei climbed up from the bed and jumped high, "I'm not dead! I'm going to play!" He thought to himself, since he was reborn, it would be best to be born into a rich family, and I want to play all the things I didn't play enough in my previous life!
