When Qi Wu breathed his last in the cold palace, he only felt hatred.
When she opened her eyes again, she became a modern poor girl with the same name, who had just been killed by her best friend and her husband.
Memories of the original owner flooded in: the family property that was taken away, the reputation that was slandered, the despair of being betrayed by loved ones.
Qi Wu sneered, she was familiar with this script.
The scumbag wants her to be ruined? Then let them try the method of "Palace Fighting Champion".
She worked step by step to get everything back, but she always felt like a gentle gaze was always watching her.
The taciturn brother next door in the original owner's memory appeared again and again when she needed him most.
Until one day, he pushed her against the wall, with emotions that she couldn't understand surging in his always clear eyes: "Qi Wu, how long are you going to make me wait?"
"This time, I will never let go."
