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When Song Xiangsi woke up, she was in a small, dilapidated room. There was a small, shaky bed with a blanket covering it, making her appear extremely thin. The cold wind that blew in gave her a chill.

Due to the messy environment, Song Xiangsi deeply remembered that this was the house that she lived in when she was young. If she wasn't mistaken, she should have been reborn, or more accurately, she was reborn back to her youth after being killed in a mental hospital in her sixties.

Hearing her say that, Song Xiangsi merely feigned ignorance, "Mom, I forgot to tell you. When I fell down, it was as if I had Tian Ta by my side. Wasn't she the one who saved me?"

Looking at her daughter's innocent appearance, Mother Song seemed to have noticed something and her frown deepened. She pursed her lips and changed the topic. "Are you hungry? Let me get you a bowl of noodles."

"Oh yeah Mom, tell me, who saved me?"

If she remembered correctly, the person who saved her was the man in her previous life who had been humiliated and refused to marry by her. It was because he had saved her that she had come to her house to propose marriage, and Song Xiangsi had never seen him before.

Song Xiangsi had always been proud and arrogant when she heard this. How could she agree to this marriage? When she met He Yang later on, he appeared gentle, fair, and clean. He was also a teacher, so he naturally gave people a good impression of him.

At that time, He Yang also chased after her with vigor. Whatever he did, it was very romantic. Plus, her family was considered well off, so Song Xiangsi decided to talk about it.

However, she had never thought that a man who was free to fall in love like her would eventually hook up with her best friend, causing her family to be ruined and her future life to be miserable to the extreme.

Hearing his daughter's question, Mother Song smiled affectionately. "Are you that curious?"

"I've always been saved by her. No matter what, I have to thank her properly, no?"

In her previous life, she did not wake up that early, and when she woke up, Tian Tian happened to come knocking. When she asked about the person who saved her, Tian Tian told her about how terrifying that man was, and then all sorts of terrifying descriptions. Hearing this, Song Xiangsi did not even think about thanking him.

But now, how could she miss this opportunity to see that person?

Hearing Song Xiangsi's words, Mother Song thought for a while and agreed, "Your brother is currently chatting downstairs with someone. It seems like he's a soldier. When we rescued you, he was wearing a military uniform. If you want to thank him, then clean up and go downstairs. Don't be rude."

Song Xiangsi responded and pretended to get up. Seeing that she still had work to do, Mother Song turned and left the room.

It was winter.

It was freezing cold, and although the quilt was not warm, it was still airtight. Now that she got out of the quilt, a cold feeling hit her. She subconsciously shivered and put on the jacket.

Although she was already over 60 years old in her previous life, from her perspective, she really didn't like this style of clothes.

When Song Xiangsi put it on, she put on her cloth pants again. Looking at the dark blue pants, she could not help but sigh. No matter how pretty she was, she was already a few grades lower. How could she seduce Han Fei?

However, when she got out of bed and went to rummage through the cabinets, she didn't send out any pretty clothes. All she could do was put on her clothes and walk over to the mirror.

Song Xiangsi's appearance was reflected in the mirror. Her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her eyebrows were curved. In the mirror, she was not covered in makeup, but her pair of eyes were extremely vivid and bright.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Song Xiangsi was in a trance. She had been locked up in the mental hospital for so many years and had been tortured to the point where she lost all her looks.

His eyes were still there, his skin was still fragile, his limbs were still nimble, everything was still there. Thinking of this, Song Xiangsi could not help but feel grateful for his life.

Song Xiangsi looked at her long hair and casually tied up two braids. Looking at her now, she seemed even more delicate. She was eighteen years old, and was young to begin with, but her face was still pale from the cold. Song Xiangxin left a good impression on Han Feisheng before pinching his own face.

A red blush appeared on her face. As she looked around, a beautiful woman appeared before her.

After cleaning herself up, Song Xiangsi went downstairs with satisfaction. The main hall was on the first floor, so after she went downstairs, she walked towards the right. As she crossed the threshold, she happened to see the man sitting opposite to her on a chair with a cup of hot tea in his hand.

The man in the distant memory was dressed in a military uniform. He had a tall stature and a sharp face, which gave off a powerful aura. His facial features were like those of a demonic god, his eyes were deep and mysterious.

Looking at his body wrapped up in the army, it seemed as if his muscles were going to burst out at any moment. When her brother called out his name, she was still mesmerized.

"Lovesick?"

Song Xiangsi was finally woken from her stupor and looked over to see Han Feijin looking at her with a deep understanding in his eyes. An indescribable charm came from him, causing her skin to unconsciously turn even redder.

She quietly put on her white skin, making her already snow-white face seem even more charming and charming. There was a mixture of green and tender, like a beautiful rose, causing one's heart to palpitate with eagerness.

She bit her lip and felt the man's gaze turn hot. She was a little shy and didn't dare look at him again. She only spoke to her elder brother with a coquettish tone. "Big brother."

"Xiangsi, it's great that you're awake. Let me introduce you. This is the person who saved your life. He's called Han Feishen. Hurry up and call Big Brother Han, you have to properly thank him." Song Xiangyuan called out to Song Xiangsi, smiling.

"This is my younger sister, Song Xiangsi. Today, it's all thanks to you passing by and saving her. Otherwise, our family would have been in big trouble."

Han Fei replied, "It was just a simple move."

Hearing the conversation between the two and looking at Han Fei's demeanor, although he came from the military, he could not be considered coarse with his words and actions. He moved back and forth politely, and when he thought of his husband in his previous life, He Yang, Song Xiangsi felt that she had really been blind back then.

The girl in front of him was eighteen years old. She was even more delicate than a flower, and her skin was so fragile that it looked like chicken egg white. Her pair of big eyes were so bright that it seemed like she could speak.

Han Fei felt a surge of warmth at the back of his throat as he stared at her eyes. It was burning hot, and he felt like he was losing control.

"How could I be polite? Without you, my sister would be dead." Song Xiangyuan laughed as he spoke. "In ancient times, we would have to repay each other with our lives."

Hearing this, Song Xiangsi's heart stopped for a few seconds. He subconsciously looked at Han Feijin, then an indescribable joy rose from the bottom of his heart. As expected, it was his own blood brother.

In other words —

The baby opened her mouth! The update time is still uncertain. Probably after the new year, the family will be having a happy occasion. First, I'll take over a pit. The treasures that I like must be collected. Your collection is the motivation for the update. Remember to comment ~