Bai Yuan died saving someone, and she felt that this was the most heroic thing she had done in more than 20 years of life.
Perhaps God took pity on her and allowed her to regain her life and regain her childhood.
In this life, tragedy has not happened yet, and she is still standing on the starting line. She vows to change the fate of her loved ones and turn things around.
But he also discovered that he actually has a special ability-ESP, commonly known as "extrasensory perception."
Precognition, remote viewing, photographic memory, magical weapons close to the body, the fate of people's fortunes and misfortunes, and the collection of unparalleled famous weapons.
Since then, a generation of ghosts has quietly risen to watch all living beings.
Since then, there has been a legendary figure in the world who can turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain.
From then on, various social circles are in turmoil again, and a generation of myths will begin here...
But is everything really that simple? Is this an accidental coincidence or a deliberate plan?
What kind of storm is hidden in the darkness behind all this? And how should she deal with it?
Please tune in to watch - the reborn genius and madwoman!
◇Little Theater◇
Bai Yuan looked at everything in front of her and smiled, "Well, I'm doing well this time, I'm quite satisfied."
He raised his eyes again and glanced at the man next to him. Well, it's not bad in all aspects. I'll accept it.
A certain man raised her chin and raised his eyebrows: Huh? Just not bad?
A certain woman blinked innocently at him and pretended to be stupid: Who said that? I'll beat you to death!
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The introduction is a bit incomplete, please read the text. If you don't like it, click the cross again~
In a modern fictional setting, the heroine makes a few mistakes, pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. It is an inspirational and refreshing article about a strong urban woman.
This article is purely YY and should not be too sophisticated. If you like it, please add it to your bookshelf ~ crab crab ~
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A certain ink: Please accept, please accept, please don't miss it if you pass by (bend your eyes and smile seductively)
A certain man: Huh? How dare you pass by without collecting it (squints and smiles evilly)
A certain woman: Humph~ If you pass by and don't collect it, you'll be slapped to death~ It's mine! (Hands on hips and laughs lewdly)
In order to save my life~ I love collecting~