Ganhou na loteria e morreu na hora, atravessou com milhões de acidente para um mundo desvalorizado, e ainda virou a falsa herdeira odiada por todo mundo na internet. Isso ainda era o de menos, porque
“Jiang Xian, don’t pay any attention to online comments. After all, life is about taking chances. The brave get to enjoy the world first—think about it: if you make it through alive, you’ll be a hundred-yuan household.”
Was that the latest joke of the year?
A hundred-yuan household? Did that mean a millionaire?
“But if you don’t make it, that’s alright too. I’ll burn you a one-yuan note in tribute—consider it a token of our working relationship.”
At these words, Jiang Xian finally realized the agent was trying to amuse her with some dark humor.
She retorted, “How about I give you a hundred and skip this show?”
She had just been reborn and had no desire to throw her life away again.
Who could understand her misery—winning the lottery only to suddenly drop dead? The memories she’d received from the body’s original owner told her all she needed: a fake heiress in the Jiang family, obsessed with handsome men, entered showbiz for their sake, flirting and chasing rumors every day. As a result, both celebrities and their fans resented her, keeping their distance for fear of association.
But in truth, when Tang Qionghua was pregnant with Jiang Ke, a fortune-teller had warned her: Jiang Ke was born under an unlucky star, and couldn’t be raised in the Jiang family. She must be sent away, and another child adopted in her place to absorb the misfortune, only to return at twenty-three.
Because Jiang Xian was there to shield their true daughter, the Jiangs barely cared for her, letting her grow wild and reckless. So when she saw the torrent