Back to the Year Before My Daughter's College Entrance Exam

On the hundred-day countdown ceremony before the gaokao, I ended up possessing someone else's body.

To be precise, I possessed my own daughter.

As soon as I woke up, someone asked me about her history grade.

What a joke! My daughter must have inherited my knack for history. She was bound to be ridiculously good, the kind who could show off all day.

I looked down and realized my face really hurt.