Chapter 1: Past Lives

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Li Niantian thought back and realized that the stupidest thing she had ever done in her life was probably to hang all her thoughts and hopes on one person.

From the first rays of sunlight shining on the curtains in the morning, to the time of getting off work, the city is lit up.

Then the lights faded out at midnight.

Limited socialization, limited life trajectory.

That person's turmoil was enough to cause an uproar in her heart.

After a long time, she became out of touch with society, and her heart was full of one person, from the wind and snow to the time when there was only firewood, rice, oil and salt left.

I can't even control my own life.

The smell of disinfectant on the tip of her nose was very strong, and she looked back at her life in a daze.

It was as if everything started at the age of 28, as if the roller coaster ride had finally reached its highest point and then swooped down.

She gave up her thriving career and returned to her family completely.

Then her former lover no longer had scruples, cheated on her, and even later, she didn't even return home.

He could bring the girl to her home during her pregnancy, and call it tutoring.

It is also possible to throw her a few bills and let her buy another one when her pet dies tragically in a car accident because of their carelessness.

Of course, you can say impatiently when she has a miscarriage because of emotional instability, what a fuss, is it important to be a person or a dog?

One last sentence.

Neuropathy.

She sharpened her hands in the daily chores of housework, and the once radiant protagonist on the stage, wrapped in a cheap apron, wrung out a rag that could no longer be seen in its original color.

The mediocre figure can no longer wear the dresses before pregnancy, and even the dark purple lines on the body are born because the fetus is older.

But in his eyes, everything about her was self-inflicted.

It was she who gave up her career and waited for him to raise her at home, so it was natural that she should take care of the housework and bear his anger when he didn't go her way, otherwise what value would she have.

It is also because she maintains her figure because of dancing, her body fat rate has not reached the standard for a long time, and her physical fitness is also because she drank too much alcohol in her early years, so she will not be able to keep her children.

This includes the present as well.

If she hadn't rushed out in the middle of the night today, she wouldn't have met him who drank and drove home with his lover.

The winter nights in S City are exceptionally cold.

So much so that she was about to get burned when she touched the hood of the car.

After a whirlwind, she finally fell on the cold concrete floor, but she didn't feel any pain.

She floated in mid-air, but her flesh was scattered like a rain of blood, not humanoid.

A large pool of blood covered half of the sidewalk, and it seemed as if the last wisps of heat were still lingering in the winter.

The red-blue ambulance lights flashed at the end of the road, and soon the cordon was raised.

The doctor sighed regretfully, took the green shroud from the trunk, and put away what he could pick up.

Everything is in order.

It did not even alarm the inhabitants not far away.

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