Logically speaking, with doubts eliminated, one's mind should no longer be so heavy.
However, that night Tang Li dreamt again of her past life.
The scene of being crushed in the fire was so real that it startled her awake.
The slightly accelerated heartbeat felt like an alarm from her body.
Looking at the slightly brightened sky outside, Tang Li didn't lie back down to continue sleeping.
Standing in front of the washstand, she saw herself in the wall mirror with a completely different complexion from her past life.
Even her brows and eyes were vastly different.
In her past life, at twenty, she was at the most self-abased low point of her life.
After being sent to East Suburb Villa by Lai Wenyan, she seemed never to lift her head again, gradually developing a habit of slumping her shoulders, coupled with becoming taciturn, drifting around like a ghost every day, her whole person looking quite haggard.
So, it's no wonder Han Jifeng didn't like her in their past life.
