She Came from Yuanming

Shen Nian died once. He died in the master's arms, his white clothes dyed red with blood. She asked him: "Did the disciple do the right thing?" He lowered his head, his eyes showed distress and regret, but more of a kind of disappointment—— "You are nothing like her after all." These were the last words she heard in her previous life. She didn't know who "she" was until her death. She will be a stand-in until the day she dies. She never lived a day for herself until her death. When she opened her eyes again, she was eighteen years old again. This time, she won't be anyone's shadow. She found the truth... It took Shen Nian two lifetimes to learn one thing - In this world, no one can define who you are except yourself.