Is it my fault that no matter what I do I will still not be perfect in other people's eyes?

Is it my fault that I just want others to notice me?

Is it my fault to live?

What is the real purpose of life?

To be a rich person?

To become a celebrity?

All I want is for them to accept me.

Why do I still look wrong!

'Har---'

But what if I disappear, maybe they will pay attention to me...

"Harper!"

"Who the hell....!"-before Harper continued her cussing an ominous feeling bought her to reality.

Bang!!!

"Why," is this happening to me, please help me...' the last words of Harper before her consciousness began to fade.

Who would have thought that this would be the last word she would utter in this world.

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Inside the brown worn-out bed, a pair of green eyes suddenly open with a bit of confusion adding a sense of beauty from the person who woke up.

"Ha.."

'Where am I ?'

She felt as if the flesh of her body was being torn apart and her heart was beating fast as if she had just finished a tiring task.

"What is happening to me?" she whispered silently hoping that the pain would disappear.

Like magic, her strength gradually returned and the pain she was experiencing was also reducing. After a few minutes, she slowly looked around and observed where she could get out of this position. She seems to be in an old abandoned place and the furniture you can tell is really old because its colors have already faded. If she is not mistaken the bedroom designs are from ancient china because her Auntie, the die-hard fan of cultivation novels, decided to decorate her bedroom similar to the room here. Although the equipment she sees is really old, you can tell the person who lives here has a habit of cleanliness.

CRACK! the door suddenly opens revealing a silhouette of a young woman.

"Miss! get up! the patriarch is waiting for you to accept your punishment!" the young woman said while preparing to pack the remaining valuables inside the house. "Please young lady get up so that I can give you more time to run away!" the young woman cried out in fear.

"Wa- wait! Please explain to me.." Harper reaches out her hand but she was very surprised when she saw that her hands seemed small.

'Why the hell is my hand so tiny like I am a toddler.!' Harper screams inside of her head. She quickly examines her body but what made her dumbfounded is she a 15-year-old student seems to be reincarnated to 3 years old body of a malnourished girl.

'Don't tell me I died and my soul transferred into this body!!!!!'

Harper hurriedly reach for a bronze mirror to see if what she was thinking was indeed true.

Just, as she thought what she saw in front of the mirror, was a girl with many wounds and bruises on her body but her eyes show a determination to live that cannot be seen from an ordinary child, and her eyes are green, the same color as the forest.

Then she touched her hair as if it had not been washed for several years because of its mess. Next, she touched her very sharp nose, unlike her previous nose which was only moderately shaped.

Down to her lips, she can see the pain she is going through because it is very pale but, the heart shape of her lips tells her that she reincarnated.

" Who- who am I? " Harper questioned herself.

The young woman is confused when she saw her young lady staring into nothingness. She quickly checks the little girl if something is wrong with her.

END OF CHAPTER 1