After discovering that he could move, Li Qingluo quickly moved his hands and feet, only to feel that his whole body was still light.
But before she could figure out what was going on, a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of her.
She strode towards the light.
Until the light completely engulfed her.
When she opened her eyes again, she was standing in the vast snow.
It is surrounded by wild woods.
The ground was covered with white snow.
This snow is as heavy as the one last winter.
And she died in this heavy snow in her previous life...
She thought that she had lived a new life, survived that winter, and would live to be a hundred years old.
But unexpectedly, she still couldn't resist the tricks of fate.
Could it be that God has withdrawn his favor from her?
Thinking of this possibility, she felt very heavy.
Standing in the snow, Li Qingluo didn't feel a bit cold.
She looked around, and before she could understand what was going on, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her.
Only when the figures came closer did she see clearly that they were Zheng Wanxiu and Zheng Lingzhou, brother and sister?
How could it be them?
She walked towards them eagerly, and strange scenes happened one after another.
They actually passed through her body! ?
Li Qingluo looked at herself and saw that she was still wearing a tattered and dirty thin shirt.
His arms were covered in bruises and frostbite.
She touched her face, which had become so thin that it was sunken.
Then he looked at his still dark skin.
Finally I understood it completely.
She is a ghost.
It is the appearance after death in the previous life.
He was still wearing the same clothes he wore before he died in his previous life.
Li Qingluo thought of the strange things Jinhuan had said.
Could it be... that she has returned to the time before her rebirth?
Is the so-called rebirth really just a dream?
The real reality is still his tragic death.
Everything in the dream was just a beautiful dream she had...
Grandmother and Duan Rongshi.
Que'er, Aunt Deng...
And Grandpa Luo and Master.
So many people don’t even know themselves in reality.
Even those revenge and conspiracy were just her imagination?
Was it her unwilling resentment and hatred that made her dream?
Li Qingluo couldn't accept this fact and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.
However, what else can I do besides feeling sad?
Sure enough, when a person dies, it is like a light going out.
There's no such absurd myth as rebirth in this world...
She laughed miserably.
Li Qingluo, ah Li Qingluo.
This is your fate.
You died a long time ago.
It's those emotions and revenge that you can only have in dreams.
Now that I'm awake, it's time to accept reality.
The reality is, you are still the orphan who froze to death on a snowy night and no one ever loved you.
Li Qingluo lay on the snow in a daze, crying bitterly.
But ghosts don't have tears.
She touched her dry face and suddenly heard someone crying again.
Who is it?
She raised her head from the snow and sand, followed the direction, and saw the direction where Zheng Lingzhou and his sister disappeared.
Are they crying?
etc!
If rebirth is just a dream.
But are the people she met in her dreams the same in reality?
Li Qingluo thought of the soul-transferring technique.
She suddenly stood up as if possessed by a ghost and walked towards the direction of Zheng Lingzhou and Zheng Wanxiu, brother and sister.
What were they going to do, she wondered?
In the snow, Zheng Wanxiu and Zheng Lingzhou knelt on the ground and burned yellow paper, and in front of them stood a huge tomb.
Who are they burning paper for?
Who died?
Zheng Wanxiu cried so heartbrokenly that even Zheng Lingzhou's eyes turned red.
Li Qingluo turned in a direction and walked over to see clearly that on the tombstone it was written: Tomb of beloved son Jingchuan.
Is it Li Jingchuan... ?
He... is dead?
"Xiaochuan, it's all my mother's fault."
"It was my mother who harmed you."
"Mother shouldn't have forced you to do that—"
"But how could you be so cruel as to abandon my mother——"
"If you really don't want Li Qingluo's life to be exchanged for yours, there's no need to end it all by committing suicide... Explain it clearly to Mother, and Mother will definitely accept it!"
"Silly child, in order to prevent your mother and uncle from harming her, you actually ended your own life!"
"Why are you so stupid, Xiaochuan..."
"Qu Shi harmed your sister, ruined your mother's life, and also harmed you..."
"Why would you be willing to die rather than harm your sister, a person you've never met?"
"But you know what?"
"Actually, she's dead too."
"She died in that house. I heard she froze to death."
"Xiaochuan, the Qu family has caused great suffering to your mother, and has also killed countless of your brothers and sisters. They also caused you to have this body."
"I didn't expect that everything would be avenged on the daughter that vicious woman cared about the least."
"Ogawa. How unfair is all this, you say?"
Zheng Lingzhou: "Sister, don't cry."
"Since Xiaochuan is gone, from now on... we will only think about how to get revenge."
"My Zheng family has a deep blood feud, and we must settle it with that bastard emperor!"
…
Li Qingluo's body shook, and she suddenly appeared in the general's mansion.
The general's mansion, which had not yet been ransacked, was still as bustling as before.
The yard was full of servants serving three masters.
Everywhere is decorated with lights and hung with red silk.
What are they celebrating?
It turned out that it was Prince Yun’s Mansion who came to propose marriage.
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