"Come bleed with me on the operating table."
In order to save my best friend who cut her wrists in a black clinic, I was reborn three times.
Every time, I tried to take the blade from her hand, but she pierced the carotid artery every time.
I hate her vanity and her brainwashed appearance anxiety that ruined my life.
It wasn't until I lost blood for the fourth time that I felt cold and numb, and someone asked me compassionately through the shadowless lamp.
"If you think about it carefully, are you really the naturally beautiful Bai Qianqian?"
The lie suddenly shattered.
It turns out that there is no rebirth in this world.
I am the one who was driven to death by plastic surgery loans and trapped in the operating table and died repeatedly day after day, Zhao Xiaotang.
I was jealous of her beauty, so I fantasized about being her.
Purpose: Appearance and origin cannot define your life