Although these are all things from the previous life, Lin Caiwei couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of them.

The final outcome of her last life was to die on a bench in a small park, without any friends and relatives by her side, just as Zheng Yipin said, she died alone and grew old.

Lin Caiwei's eyes looked at the pot of spider orchids on the table again, the leaves of the spider orchids were basically all wilted, Lin Caiwei frowned, feeling very strange, when she looked at it in the morning, it was still a little green, why did it suddenly wilt all in less than a day?

She got up and walked over to take a closer look, and the soil inside the pot was very wet, and it looked like someone had just watered the spider plant.

The roots of the spider plant are all yellow, and Lin Caiwei suddenly understands that someone must have poured boiling water into this pot of spider plant.

She finally understood why she had been carefully tending to this pot of flowers and plants, and it was still withering.

She looked angrily towards Qiao Qingxiang's room, Qiao Qingxiang was lying on the bed, comfortably cross-legged, reading a romance novel in one hand, and a half-gnawed big apple in the other.

In these days, apples are rare, let alone such a big apple, not to mention that the rich are absolutely reluctant to buy and eat them.

Qiao Qingxiang read romance novels while nibbling on apples, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

Lin Caiwei opened the door and walked out, as soon as she heard her open the door, Qiao Qingxiang immediately put down the apple in her hand and jumped up from the bed with a grunt.

She pretended to be casual and walked out of the room, Lin Caiwei knew that she wanted to see what she was doing.

Lin Caiwei took a towel to the well to wash her face, combed her long hair again, and then tied a high ponytail, leaving no bangs on her forehead, revealing a white and full forehead.

This hairstyle is very demanding for people, it must be good looking on the forehead, and no one has combed such a hairstyle at this time.

Lin Caiwei in the previous life was known as the queen of change, her face shape, figure and temperament are suitable for various shapes, and her hairstyle with a high ponytail became popular for a while, and many girls rushed to follow suit.

Qiao Qingxiang was stunned, her face full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Lin Caiwei combed such a hairstyle, and she looked taller and taller, with a slender neck, which was so beautiful!

Qiao Qingxiang cursed in her heart: "Dead goblin!" and returned to her room to continue reading her novels and nibbling on her apples.

It's just that the apples can't taste the sweetness just now.

She took a bite of the apple hatefully, not understanding why Lin Caiwei was so beautiful.

The body, the face, the skin......

Qiao Qingxiang's eyes stared at his legs for a few seconds, his thick calves, hey......

A burst of fragrant green onions wafted into Qiao Qingxiang's room with the smell of fried eggs, and Qiao Qingxiang suddenly jumped up from the bed again.

She peeked out the window, sniffing desperately like a hound, and finally determined that it was the scent coming from her own kitchen.

Her first reaction was that Lin Caiwei was stealing eggs and flour from the house and preparing food in the kitchen.

Without thinking much about it, she opened the door again and rushed out.

At this time, Lin Wei came back, and as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he shouted: "It's so fragrant, Caiwei, what are you doing again?"

Lin Wei has called Cai Wei by her name since she was a child, and has never called her sister.

Lin Caiwei said lightly in the kitchen: "I'm making egg cakes, do you want to eat a piece?"