"The death of the host is detected, the resentment value is MAX, and the rebirth process is started..."
A cold mechanical sound sounded in my mind.
"Goal: rewrite destiny. Strategy target: Lu Ci. Current favorability: -20."
Su Wantang opened her eyes suddenly.
She subconsciously raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and heard noisy voices in her ears. She found herself lying on the desk, with a half-written math paper spread out in front of her. The pen was still in her hand, and her fingertips were white.
"Hey, you scumbag is awake?" Li Xiaomei, the classmate at the same table, sneered, "You can't even do 1+1 after a long sleep, right?"
Su Wantang was stunned.
She looked down at her hands—white, slender, and without scars. There is no shocking scar on my wrist. She whipped out her phone, the screen lit up, and the date showed: September 1st, the first day of the first semester of high school.
She was reborn.
Back to two years ago, before all the tragedy began.
