In Xu Xianxian's previous life, she only knew a girl named Nangong Wan, who was her fiancée in her previous life.
Nangong Wan was a year younger than her, a junior from her previous life's university. Their relationship was no different from any other couple's. They met in the school's photography club, and gradually bonded over time, slowly transforming the relatively introverted Xu Xianxian. They supported and encouraged each other, and their relationship remained stable until her death in her previous life, reaching the point of discussing marriage.
Xu Xianxian has only been reborn for a week or two in this life, so for her, she has only not seen Nangong Wan for half a month, which is not a scene that happened too long ago.
Unexpectedly, she ran into him by chance near the library today, which made her sigh at how small this city is.
Seeing Nangong Wan, who was still dressed as a high school student, Xu Xianxian suddenly fell into inexplicable memories. Her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, "I..."
"kindness?"
Nangong Wan was talking to her best friend when she seemed to feel a burning gaze on her face. Thinking it was those wretched men again, she subconsciously turned her head and glared at them.
But what caught my eye was an elementary school girl wearing a black baseball cap and a white sweatshirt. She looked a little cool, but more of a cute girl.
Although the other person only showed half of his face, the pair of bright big eyes hidden under the baseball cap were staring straight at him.
The original feeling of anger immediately turned into a strange feeling, because she saw a burning emotion in the little girl's eyes that could burn her.
"Little sister, do we... do we know each other?"
Nangong Wan thought about it and asked.
Judging from his appearance, he should be young. Could he be a relative's child?
"I......"
Hearing Nangong Wan's question, Xu Xianxian's eyes flashed and she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.
All the memories of her past life disappeared with her death. Now, the two of them were strangers with no connection at all. All the memories of Nangong Wan's past would forever become Xu Xianxian's memory.
This is how ordinary people live, believing that life will remain unchanged and that they can cherish the small happiness they have. It is like holding a transparent crystal ball in your hand, with a house, a pet, and a lover inside, reflecting their own happy life.
But I didn't expect that one day, someone would suddenly push me from behind, and the transparent crystal ball would fall to the ground and shatter into pieces in an instant, and everything I cherished would no longer exist.
Because ordinary people are too fragile and cannot resist various unexpected events.
"My ordinary and happy life was ruined just like that."
Thinking of this, Xu Xianxian's eyes became a little red, but fortunately she was able to control her emotions. She did not cry out loud, but instead suppressed her surging emotions.
However, this feeling of unwillingness immediately turned into dissatisfaction with the "Black Tower". An inexplicable hatred spread in her heart, burning her like a flame, and the pain made her tremble uncontrollably.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Nangong Wan was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time, tall and beautiful, and had not yet completely lost her youthfulness.
Seeing that Xu Xianxian was in a bad mood, he immediately took two steps forward and moved closer to Xu Xianxian, wanting to find out what was going on.
“Nothing…nothing…”
Xu Xianxian immediately recovered, stepped back a little, turned her head as if nothing had happened, and replied in a baby voice.
She didn't know how to face Nangong Wan. Even if she continued to contact her, it would be impossible to restore the relationship they had in their previous life. Moreover, her emotions were surging, so it was not the right time to start a conversation.
At this moment, a bus happened to be coming. She took a look and got on without looking back.
Nangong Wan was waiting for another bus, so she could only watch the slender figure walk onto the bus. Her best friend came over and asked, "Nangong Wan, what's wrong? Do you know that little girl?"
"I don't know her, but I saw her staring at me, so I couldn't help but ask."
Nangong Wan carefully recalled the other person's appearance and found that she had never seen her before. It was also the first time she saw such a cute little girl.
Then she looked at the bus that was leaving in a cloud of dust and slowly shook her head: "What a strange child..."
......
Throughout the journey, Xu Xianxian, who was sitting in the back seat, was thinking about how to take revenge on her murderer, but she could not get any relevant information just by imagining it.
There is no information about the Black Tower organization on the Internet, so one thing that is certain is that it is definitely an underground organization that is not open to the public.
"Since the monster who killed me mentioned Zhongyu Province, it means their headquarters is located in Zhongyu Province." Xu Xianxian looked at the scenery passing by on both sides, lowering her baseball cap to hide her expression from others. The red in her clear eyes deepened a little, and the flames of hatred continued to burn. "I can't just sit there and wait for death. I must reach a point within six years where I can protect myself and even seek revenge."
The matter of becoming a martial artist is imminent.
It was already noon when she got home. Xu Xianxian had adjusted her mood by then. While changing her shoes, she asked her sister on the sofa, "Zhen'er, isn't our mother back yet?"
Bai Zhen'er was holding a large bag of potato chips, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, staring intently at the TV. At this moment, she heard movement at the door and turned around, biting a potato chip in her mouth, shrugging helplessly, "Mom just called me and said she had something important to deal with at noon and probably wouldn't be home until later, so she told us to take care of lunch by ourselves."
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