I watched my best friend push me away and couldn't wait to rush forward to choose the intelligent sperm. I knew that she was also reborn.
In my last life, my best friend and I reached an agreement and decided to go abroad to buy sperm together.
She is a beauty-controller and chose a male model of mixed race from eight countries. I like babies with high IQs, so I chose talented students from top universities.
But I didn't expect that just after the baby was born, a luxury car stopped at the door of our hospital.
The "father" of the smart baby I chose turned out to be a super rich man, and offered him hundreds of billions of assets in exchange for me taking the child to recognize his ancestors.
I soared into the sky and became the wife of a wealthy family, and from then on I lived a life of luxury and luxury.
But my best friend suffered from postpartum depression because she was extremely jealous of me, and strangled me to death when I invited her to stay at the manor.
When I opened my eyes again, my best friend and I returned to the day of sperm selection at the same time.
