After Rebirth, He Cannot Tell the Difference Between Friend and Foe.

Once the great revenge was avenged, the skill backfired and shattered the body into pieces. Xie Yiran opened his eyes again and found that he was reborn nineteen years ago. When people are young again, Xie Yiran is naturally happy. But soon he discovered that he was reborn, but he was reborn in the body of his bitter enemy. Looking at the hateful handsome face of his nemesis in the mirror, Xie Yiran said: "..." What's even more terrible is that at tonight's cleansing banquet, his still young and genuine body is holding a sword and kicking open the door of "his" room with a cold face. Nineteen years ago, Xie Yiran had dagger-like features and thorns all over his body. He looked at everyone as if he were the enemy who killed his father - especially the chief Xuanqing Sect in front of him, Pei Zhaoxue. And now Xie Yi is the same, carrying Pei Zhaoxue's shell, looking at the murderous self nineteen years ago, still holding half of the uneaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand. Their eyes met, and the young man Xie Yiran sneered: "Pei Dao is friendly and elegant." Pei Zhaoxue (Xie Yiran version): "..." No. You... Are not, I -? What should I do if I am reborn as a mortal enemy and am chased and killed by my former self? CP: Xie Yiran vs Pei Zhaoxue, not Narcissus. Intention: Don't regret your youth.