Just because I was half a kilogram heavier than my brother when I was born, my parents scolded me for being reincarnated as a starving ghost.
My brother luckily won the lottery with a little finger, and he became a lucky star from heaven.
When I was eighteen, my mother wanted to marry me to a fifty-year-old widower from a neighboring village to earn a bride price.
I escaped overnight, but unfortunately I was stoned to death and my soul returned to the underworld.
The judge looked through the book of life and death and sighed: "Your life is not over yet, so your life should not be cut off. Would you like to be reborn again?"
I nodded without hesitation.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in my mother's belly again.
I just heard my mother touching her belly and saying excitedly: "This must be the heroic little knight here to protect me!"
Hearing this, I kicked my brother hard.
Try your best to absorb nutrients.
This time, I want to be a big fat girl full of blessings!
