At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the sun of Wen city was shining on every corner of the city, as well as her extremely pale face.
She sat in the back seat of the taxi, breathing non-stop.
Non-stop, she calmed herself down.
She couldn’t panic.
Even if she felt the feeling of her past life approaching her death, she couldn’t panic.
Mo Xiu would not kill her.
He had said it before.
So, she would not die for no reason like in her previous life.
She would not allow herself to die like this!
She wanted to take revenge on the people who bullied her in her previous life!
She wanted to live on for the people she thought were important.
She wanted to live on for herself!
Her palms were covered in cold sweat.
Lu Man pressed down the car window, letting the morning wind in Wencheng blow against her slightly confused mind.
She was telling herself, don’t be afraid.
Don’t be afraid of anything.
She took a deep breath.
She picked up the phone and dialed.
