She remembered those eyes - Jiang Chen looked at her tenderly, said softly, "Wan Qing, you are too much trouble", and then let go of his hand. She remembered the howling wind in her ears when she fell, and the victorious smile on Su Yuwei's lips as she stood on the edge of the cliff.
Then she woke up.
The lighting in the box was dim, and the smell of low-quality perfume and alcohol mixed in the air. She looked down at herself - a cheap red skirt with a very low neckline and unwiped glitter on her collarbone. The phone screen lights up, showing the date and time: June 15, 2019, ten o'clock in the evening.
The day she was pushed off the cliff in her previous life was December 24, 2023.
Four years.
She was reborn for four years.
