"Is that all?" Yu Ming's expression was unreadable.

"Yes, after meeting Leng Xi, she went to the Nanshan Orphanage, and she kept falling and getting hurt along the way. She didn't stay long before leaving, still falling and getting hurt on the way." The man in black said, suppressing a laugh. In all his years in the business, this was the first time he had ever seen someone so unlucky.

"Okay, I understand. Continue monitoring!" Yuming nodded.

After the man in black left and the door was closed, the room fell silent again.

This is the detective agency that Yuming established after his rebirth. Although it's called a detective agency, it has only existed for his own sake until now.

He doesn't take on business, rarely opens his shop, and only lets his subordinates supervise Leng Yue.

Yuming wanted to understand Leng Yue better so he could grasp her weaknesses and exploit them. In any case, he wouldn't let her die so easily.

He wants her to repay what she owes him, slowly and steadily!

Leng Yue, who had finally returned to her residence, was speechless. Her journey had been nothing short of chaotic and exhausting; she was nearly driven to her wits' end!

Leng Yue understood that she wouldn't even need the male lead to lift a finger for this mission; she would soon be doomed to die on her own!

However, going out today was worthwhile, as I learned quite a bit of information.

Leng Xi is not Leng Yue's sister; they are colleagues, or more specifically, former colleagues.

Leng Xi and Leng Yue were both employees of the male lead's company. However, Leng Yue later stopped going to work because she married the chairman, who was also the male lead's scumbag father.

However, Leng Xi did know some things about Leng Yue. Because they shared the same surname, they were indeed closer than others.

Leng Yue kept repeating the conversation between the two of them in her mind.

"Sister, I'm so unlucky, I really want to cry!" Leng Yue really wanted to cry at that moment.

"Huh? Didn't you always call me 'little brother'? Why did you change it?" Leng Xi asked, puzzled.

"Huh?" Leng Yue was stunned. What kind of operation was this?

"It's not like you said. My eyes look like your younger brother's, so you never call me 'little sister.' Did you fall and get stupid?" Leng Xi covered her mouth and chuckled.

"It's not that I'm about to fall and become stupid, it's that I'm about to die!" Leng Yue's pitiful appearance amused Leng Xi once again.

At the time, Leng Yue thought to herself, "If it weren't for Leng Yue's favoritism, Leng Xi would probably have offended someone long ago. Look at her, while others are having a bad time, she's laughing non-stop. Isn't that infuriating?"

However, it was precisely because of this that Leng Yue learned a lot of information about the original owner.

It is said that the original owner should have had a younger brother, and that the younger brother's eyes are very similar to Leng Xi's.

However, the original owner of this body grew up in the Nanshan Orphanage, and she went there too, so there was no such person as her younger brother.

Is something still off? Eyes, little brother, little brother! Is that the boy in the phone?

Leng Yue opened her phone again, carefully looking at the photo album, focusing on the boy. It doesn't look like him. This isn't her younger brother. Then who is this?

"Madam, would you like to take a shower?" The maid saw Leng Yue lying on the sofa, covered in dirt and in a mess. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was a beggar.

"Ah? Okay, okay, I forgot." Leng Yue was used to doing everything herself, and she didn't expect that it would be so nice to have someone care about her.

Aunt Zhang smiled but didn't say anything. She was just doing her best to fulfill her duties as the employer paid her.

"Please come in, madam, the bath water is ready." A few minutes later, Zhang Ma came out of the bathroom.

"Thank you, I'll go right away." Leng Yue kicked off her high heels and prepared to go upstairs barefoot.

Leng Yue thought, "I hope I won't fall now." But after climbing a few steps, before she could even feel smug, she tumbled back down again.

Unfortunately, it rolled back to Yuming's feet, who had just come in from outside.

Yuming gave a cold laugh and strode away, walking around the area.

"Madam, you've fallen again! Should we call a doctor?" Zhang Ma was also frightened; how could she not be able to walk up the stairs?

"No, no, I'm fine." Leng Yue struggled to get up from the ground. Just a moment ago, she really wanted to die.

What the heck? Does the male lead think she's trying to seduce him?! What should I do? Should I kill her beforehand?

"Aunt Zhang, please help me upstairs. I'm afraid I'll still fall!" Leng Yue said, still shaken.

Aunt Zhang nodded and helped Leng Yue upstairs. After finally making it to the top, Leng Yue was sweating profusely with nervousness. She only breathed a sigh of relief once she reached her room.

After a comfortable hot shower, Leng Yue refused to go downstairs again. Zhang Ma brought dinner to her room.

Leng Yue was exhausted both physically and mentally that day, so she washed up and went to bed early after dinner.

She had just fallen asleep when Leng Yue started dreaming.

Perhaps it was because she had been thinking about it during the day that she dreamt about it at night, but Leng Yue dreamt of many people she didn't know, including the boy in her phone.

"Sister, when are you coming?" A little boy of three or four years old followed Leng Yue, wobbling behind her, asking when they would meet again.

"Soon, don't worry, Xingxing, your sister will come to play with you in a few days." Leng Yue squatted down and patiently coaxed her.

The scene shifts, and the child appears to be seven or eight years old.

"Sister, Mom said that once I start junior high, I can't leave school anymore. Does that mean I'll never see you again?" the little boy asked in a muffled voice, sounding very unhappy.

"No, no, sister won't be long. She'll come back to see the stars this weekend," Leng Yue hugged the little boy and comforted him softly.

Soon, the little boy grew up, but the affection between the two remained unchanged.

Their relationship grew stronger until Leng Yue started working and the boy entered high school. They would still occasionally meet up and share their joys and sorrows.

Leng Yue was happy back then, and she had only one thought: to make money, buy a big house, and leave it for Xingxing to use when she got married and had children.

In her dream, that was Leng Yue's younger brother, her only family in the world. She was an older sister, yet she did the things that parents should do.

Later, the boy successfully passed the university entrance exam, but before the siblings could celebrate, he disappeared.

Leng Yue searched frantically, but to no avail. However, Leng Yue refused to give up!

All night long, Leng Yue was running around in her dreams looking for someone. When she woke up, her back ached.

"Oh my, am I dreaming or did I participate in a marathon?" Leng Yue stretched and rubbed her stiff cheeks.

Leng Yue then realized that her pillow was wet; had she cried in her sleep?

Leng Yue pondered for a moment, then took out the boy's photo again.

Could it be a dream message? Who could it be? The boy or the original owner of this body?

It seems that investigating in this direction was the right thing to do!

Even knowing she was going to fall, Leng Yue still resolutely prepared to go out.

Sure enough, she tumbled down the stairs again. Afterwards, Leng Yue calmly ate breakfast and packed her things. Finally, she asked Zhang Ma to find her a safety helmet, the kind workers wear.

He then wrapped his knee and wrist guards around his neck before strutting out the door with a proud and confident air.

All the servants stopped and looked at Leng Yue, and even Yu Ming was on the second floor, secretly watching her.

As expected, Leng Yue didn't disappoint; she tripped and fell flat on her face as soon as she entered the courtyard.

Fortunately, the protection was good this time. Leng Yue got up as if nothing had happened, dusted herself off, and continued walking.

The servants behind him twitched their lips in unison, while Yuming on the second floor rubbed his forehead.

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Yuming: How come it's different from her previous life? Is she really that unlucky? Or is this what they call karma?