Reborn as a Ninth Gate mistress, I lost my memory and became the group’s beloved junior disciple.
Xie Yuchen picked peach blossoms for me, Hei Xiazi carried me across the Dark River, and even Zhang Rishan peeled shrimp for me.
Then, the night my memories returned, I heard them sneering in a secret chamber:
“That meteorite jade fragment in her body has to be cut out.”
Later, I appeared at the Zhang Family Ancient Tower with the meteorite jade, followed by the young Zhang Qiling, fresh from his coffin.
They came after me with red-rimmed eyes, begging me to come back. I only smiled at the young man beside me.
“Xiaoge, they hurt me a lot more when they cut it out back then.”
