After I Turned Over My Luck to the Nation, My Best Friend Panicked

The first thing I did after school started was sever the golden line of fortune connecting me to the campus heartthrob and donate all the luck I’d accumulated over ten years to the nation. My best friend, Lin Qingyi, panicked. At the school anniversary celebration in my previous life, she cried and begged me to lend my fortune to the “unlucky” campus heartthrob, helping him win the entrepreneurship competition and defy fate. My fortune was drained, and even drinking water went wrong. When I confronted her, she looked at me with innocent eyes. “Chuchu, I did it for your own good. You two are such a perfect match according to your birth charts! Just think of it as doing a good deed.” Even the campus heartthrob put his arm around her and looked at me with disgust. “You know perfectly well how you lost your good luck. Stop bothering Yiyi. Get lost!” In despair, I ran into the road and was struck by eight cars in a pileup, leaving no body intact. But the campus heartthrob told the media I’d gone mad with jealousy and taken my own life. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day my best friend had cried and begged me to bind myself to him with the golden line of fortune.