Chapter-107: testing each other, Jessica is reborn
"Are you okay?" Jessica Lark has been in a daze since she woke up, as if she had lost her soul, with a dull look in her eyes. Hearing the voice, she looked up blankly, "It's you, Wendy Lark." Her tone was odd, like she was unfamiliar and confused.
Wendy Lark narrowed her eyes slightly, "Yes, I am Wendy Lark, and you, who are you?" The other party said without hesitation, "I am Jessica Lark." It seems that she is not a time traveler.
Wendy Lark's eyes rolled around. She had already sensed that something was wrong and tested him without showing any expression. "Why did you say that the other day? What do you mean you're still alive?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Mary angrily pulled her daughter Wendy away. Who is this person? How can someone talk like this? Jessica Lark stared blankly at the lively girl in front of her.
The third sister in her memory was introverted, dull and quiet, like a pale shadow with no sense of existence. More importantly, the third sister died on the day the house was searched.
Other members of the second branch of the family met with accidents on the way to exile, and none of them had a good ending. "How did you survive the day when your house was searched? You bled a lot."
Wendy Lark immediately understood the tentative meaning in her words. Well, let's test each other and see who is more capable.
"I am lucky. After a near death experience, I finally understood that life is short and there is no need to worry too much. Just say what you want to say and do what you want to do. Live your life to your heart's content and live out your own splendor."
Her idea shocked Jessica Lark deeply, "Even if I don't live long?" Wendy Lark was confident and flamboyant, with a faint light in her eyes. "Even if it's only for a moment, I want to live a glorious life and let everyone remember my name."
She paused for a moment and continued, "In this way, even if I die, I will have no regrets. I have loved, hated, and lived, and my life in this world is not in vain." Her words were half true and half false, but extremely encouraging.
Jessica Lark really believed it, and her expression became more complicated. "You have changed." Wendy Lark raised her eyebrows. If she guessed correctly, Jessica Lark was reborn!
The words she used betrayed her, and the vicissitudes of life that she inadvertently revealed were all flaws. It's not that her level is too low, but she was very unlucky and the person because she met was Wendy Lark.
Wendy Lark is the cunning and capable person who comes against the will of heaven. She calmly shot back, "Who can remain unchanged after experiencing life and death? Your father used to be a decent person, but now he is just eating and waiting to die."
"Your mother used to be able to pretend to be a dignified lady, but now she has lost all her shamelessness and kneels down when I tell her to..." The best defense is offense. Jessica Lark closed her eyes in pain, unable to bear the thought of what happened that night and said.
"Don't say anymore."
Wendy Lark sighed softly, with a look of regret on her face, "You have changed too. You used to be so proud, like the stars in the winter, defying the frost and snow, exuding a unique radiance. We can only look up to you. Now, you should look in the mirror..."
Every word hurt Jessica Lark, and her heart ached. "Don't say anymore." Wendy Lark had already gotten the answer she wanted, so she didn't argue any more. "Okay, whatever you want."
As for Jessica Lark's past life experience, what happened? She didn't want to ask more. What does it matter if she knows? From the moment she came through, everything was different. She flapped her butterfly wings lightly and her entire appearance changed.
Jessica Lark looked at her from behind, and suddenly something occurred to him, "Wait a minute, why did you risk your life to save me that day? Obviously, you didn't like me."
Just when she was most confused and lost, she returned to the age of sixteen and was reborn on the road of exile. This was all so unbelievable that she felt like she was dreaming and it didn't feel real at all.
A lot of things have changed, some people are still alive and she was not snatched away by the Fifth Prince. Was it a dream or an illusion? Wendy Lark was a little surprised. Why was she asking this? What was the reason for her being so upset? Her mind raced.
"First of all, I was also involved. When I saved others, I was also saving myself, so I don't expect anyone to be grateful." Her tone was sincere.
"Secondly, I am a woman, and you are also a woman. It is not easy for women to survive in this world. Why can't we help each other and lend a helping hand?" Somehow, Jessica Lark's nose felt sore, and the suppressed emotions seemed to have found an outlet.
"Where do you get the courage?" (If there had been someone like this who stepped forward in her previous life, she wouldn't have been abducted and fallen into the hands of the Fifth Prince.) She thought in her heart.
Wendy Lark smiled slightly, and her smile was filled with a different kind of solemnity. "Whoever doesn't let me live, I'll send him away first. People can always burst out with infinite courage in desperate situations."
Looking at the glittering girl, Jessica Lark's heart was boiling with heat. "Sister Wendy, thank you for what you said today and thank you for your bravery and fearlessness that day. I will never forget it."
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