Feng Zhirong has been playing with the jade in the palm of her hand every day since she got it.

And every night or nap, even the sleepiness in the carriage can repeatedly dream of various fragments of the past life, but compared to the repeated dreams of the past life in this life, the only dream that keeps recurring this time is the time when she decided to leave the country.

The original dream was still very fragmentary and very vague, and in the end she could even see every book and gadget on her desk, even a hair or two that had fallen on the floor, and a little eraser crumb.

Remember that day......

"Rebirth is like a play, all depends on acting" Chapter 543 The only 1 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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