Just as he thought he was sure to die, a miracle happened. They didn’t fall to their deaths, but landed in a large tree.
Wang Shilei passed out. When he woke, he found himself in an unfamiliar place. Dong Jinhua lay beside him, unconscious as well. Looking at the surroundings, Wang Shilei was filled with confusion. He didn’t know where he was or why he was still alive.
“Who am I? Where am I? Didn’t I fall off a cliff and die? I’m not dead? Did I transmigrate?” A whole string of questions ran through Wang Shilei’s mind. “Young master, you’re awake?” Wang Shilei looked at the woman before him.
“Dong Jinhua? Oh my god! Where am I?” “At home, of course. Did you hit your head when you fell?” “Wait, why am I dressed like this? I look like some young master!” “Oh! Who dressed the young master today? He doesn’t like it. Hurry and bring him something else!”
A group of maids crowded around, each holding a stack of clothes. They all clamored, “Young master, wear mine! Wear mine!”
Wang Shilei scrambled out of bed and leaped high into the air. “I’m alive! I’m going out to play!” He thought to himself, now that he was reborn, he’d better be born into a wealthy family. He’d make up for all the fun he missed out on in his previous life!
