After Rebirth, I Became My Own White Moonlight

Jiang Ning died once. Reborn as twenty years old, a timid little girl stood in front of me. My past life self. In her previous life, she waited all her life, but no one came to save her. In this life, she rolled up her sleeves and taught her past self three things: how to kill, how not to be killed, and how to make a man kneel down and beg her to accept him as a dog. "Sister, we are ladies." "It used to be. Not anymore."