th
y highway, a red spo
ide as if it were a drunk person. However, the speed
to it, the car bumped against the traffic barri
ily. At that moment, her mind was clear. She felt that there were many
was how d
things to do. She couldn't let her grandfather have
he saw a person run towards her and carry he
opened her mouth, and tried to say something. But she s
lle sat up abruptly and gasped for breath. I
-mat for summer and a cotton blanket printed with some peonies. A white mosquito net was hung overhead. Beside her, so
ugh the windows, whi
face, the arch eyebrows, and a pair of almond eyes appeared in the mirror with a lot of classical charms.
ho was seventeen years old. She had grown
ght hundred kilometer
p, passed away. She hadn't eaten or drunk for three days. After hav
as Gabrielle
ying a bowl. "A dead man cannot be restored to life. Don't feel too bad about
still took sips of congee and nearly finished half a bowl
self from now on."
r her to have her rebirth. She w
She swore that they would taste twice a
days
ielle held two newspapers in her hands. One of t
noon, Miss Gabrielle Morton, the president of the Morton Group, drove over the speed limit and had a serious traffic accident on the round-the-ci
r the spe
out of control because