I was reborn, the day before I cut my wrists. In my previous life, I was cold-blooded and violently broke up with me. I pestered my ex-boyfriend endlessly and he was eventually deleted. In my depression, I chose to commit suicide by cutting my wrists.
I heard my relatives crying, heard my best friend calling my name, and heard the beeping EKG in the emergency room, but I no longer had the strength to respond.
The blood gushing out of my wrists wrapped me tightly like an ocean. I felt myself getting colder and colder, and finally sank into the ocean.
In this life, I decided to cheer up and not only find ways to get revenge on my ex-boyfriend, but also help other sisters punish the scumbag.
Purpose: Women helping each other