I died on my wedding night, pushed off a rooftop by my husband and younger sister working together.
> As I fell, I heard my husband say, "Once you're dead, the Su family will belong to Weiwei."
> When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn at my engagement party. My sister was pouring red wine over my dress.
> This time, I grabbed the whole bottle of Lafite and emptied it over her head.
> As I was getting ready to leave, an antique Yixing teapot suddenly shrieked, "Don't go! Your mother's will is hidden in the safe's secret compartment!"
> I turned to see my sister's twisted expression and smiled.
> It turned out that being reborn came with the ability to hear objects' thoughts.
> The antiques in the room all started chattering at once: "She was having an affair in the study last night!" "Your fiancé is planning to steal your family's fortune!"
> "Hush..." I stroked the antique clock. "Tell me, what are they most afraid of?"
