"Ruixiao, is it really as Ye Qiu said, that you were reborn before her? Did you snatch the luck that originally belonged to her?" Kong Mingzi's tone was calm, yet it pressured Jiang Ruixiao to the point she could hardly breathe.
"I..." Jiang Ruixiao stepped back with a pale face, looking at the people with expressions of intrigue and complexity, feeling waves of resentment and humiliation within her.
Seeing Ye Qiu, clearly being held by the crowd yet unconcerned, trying to drag her down, filled her heart with anger, she said with a malicious expression, "Yes, I was reborn, so what? Heaven gave me this opportunity, why shouldn't I use it wisely? Last life she hurt me, can I not retaliate?"
"So it's true that she was reborn!"
