Thinking about the car accident, Nan Fei's head was filled with agonising pain. In her previous life, there were too many things she didn't get to investigate. The waters were too deep, and even her demise was far from trivial.
What was even more terrifying was that she still had no idea who wanted to take her life.
There had been suspicions before, but now it seemed that acting on mere suspicion would only make her paranoid.
And overlook the real perpetrator behind it all.
Who could it be?
In Nan Fei's mind, she saw the eyes she had dreamt of last night. Zhuanzhuan? Zhuanzhuan was her own little sister, the only relative she had in her previous life.
Everything she owned belonged to Zhuanzhuan.
She felt that her dreams were utterly ridiculous and unrealistic. Who could dream of the scene after their own death?
Moreover, the person who appeared was the least likely one.
However, her rebirth itself was unrealistic enough, yet it had happened.
