Bull Head chuckled, "Congratulations, you're about to be reborn. As soon as the little girl's soul leaves, you must quickly take her place."
Qian Yixiu felt no joy and said with pity, "The poor child, so young to die."
Ma Mian replied, "She's lucky. In her next life, she'll be a powerful woman, destined to be a CEO."
Oh, if that's the case, then it's indeed enviable.
While they were speaking, a crowd burst into the yard, "Brother Sangui, it's terrible, Manjiang's wife and Xiu'er have tumbled down the hillside." Then the crowd rushed into the main hall, and Qian Sangui quickly staggered out with his crutch.
Little Qian Yixiu had just been brought into the house by a man, when a rope hooked her soul out of her body. Qian Yixiu was still in shock when she felt a push from behind and then passed out.
When she woke up again, she was lying in bed with people talking nearby.
