The Inevitable Happiness of Rebirth

This was a murder caused by a ginseng plant! Seven or eight years after my rebirth, I had no space and no money. The only wild ginseng I dug up was asked by a person with an upright face to meet and share half of it. Lin Wei felt a stick in his neck. He wanted money, but his life was at risk! Unexpectedly, someone gave her money, took her life, and took care of the rest of her life...