Ci Nian Jinyan

In my previous life,

my sworn enemy died in a car accident while saving me.

At the ICU entrance, he clutched my hand tightly.

“It's okay. As long as you're all right.”

After Jiang Jinyan had made all the arrangements, he slit his wrists before my eyes and transferred all his assets to my name.

But the moment I turned around, the man I loved most got me drunk and tricked me into signing over my shares.

With my stepsister in his arms outside the hospital room, he lifted his chin and said haughtily, “Give up. Don't waste your money.”

My stepsister chuckled. “Sister, you should stop struggling and give up.”

Reborn,

the man I once loved was sent to prison, and my stepsister knelt before me, pleading desperately, “Please, for old times' sake... let me live!”

I bent down, pinched her chin between two fingers, and forced her to look up. My voice was as cold as ice.

“Give you a chance to live? Then who was going to give my A Yan a chance to live?”