At the age when I finally died peacefully of old age, I got to indulge in a young girl’s daydreams for once and successfully transmigrated. An old woman ought to have seen through worldly desires and become indifferent to life and death, but I don’t seem to have reached that level yet. I’m still a coward who clings to life and fears death. So all I want is a carefree life, with nothing to do. Troubles, stay away, aaahhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I’m not some indestructible cockroach!!!!!!!
