After some contemplation, An Ran had to concede that Qin Sisi was right. She had died indeed and had no chance to resurrect. No matter how regretful, sorrowful or angry she was, it was all in vain.
Having come to this conclusion, An Ran no longer had the strength or the mood to argue with Qin Sisi. She recalled Qin Sisi advising her to plan her next life and found herself speaking with a bitter smile, "The next life? Is there another life for me? Even if there is, what power do I have to decide the fate of my next life?"
Qin Sisi had been waiting for this, and replied without hesitation, "I can help you. Whatever kind of life you want in your next reincarnation, I can help you achieve it."
"You?" Just like the many ghosts she had encountered before, An Ran displayed an expression of disbelief. She would not accept that Qin Sisi would be capable of such a thing.
Seeing An Ran's reaction, Qin Sisi knew she did not trust her and harbored deep suspicion towards her.
