She Confessed After My Death

At the age of twenty-five, I died. At the last moment before she died, the girl who had loved me for eight years held my hand and cried and confessed her love. It's a pity that I didn't even have time to say "I like you too". When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my second year of high school. This time, I want to find her first. I want to make up for all the regrets. He must also tear off the Gu family's hypocritical mask with his own hands and find out the truth about his death in his previous life. But I didn't expect that some secrets are more surprising than rebirth.