Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

She then recruited others, and they finally joined forces to bring down the special admissions class, which was abolished in the second year of junior high school.

She sent someone to find Wen Yu, intending to bring him down, but they couldn't find him.

She suspected that Wen Yu had changed his name.

She transferred the money to professionals, asking them to keep a close eye on them and to have them brought down if any bad signs appeared.

She paved all the way, all because of one guess—

The world may be manipulating her consciousness; she is gambling on whether human effort will lead to success or fate will decide her fate.

Sure enough, she transferred schools again and fell in love with the wrong person.

At the moment she became pregnant, perhaps due to her volatile and unstable emotions, she was melancholy every day because of her husband's intimacy with his mistress. In addition, she often missed her hometown and the happy times of her childhood, and wanted to revisit the old place. So she took her parents back to the villa where they used to live.

Jane's mother offered to help her carry her suitcase back, but she politely declined, saying, "No, Mom, I'm only less than two months pregnant. It's not like I can't carry it. I can carry it myself!"

"How could you? You're pregnant now, you need to be extra careful, how could you do anything reckless?"

"Hey, how is carrying a suitcase considered reckless?"

"Okay, okay, Mom can't refuse you. Go ahead and come down to watch TV with Mom in a bit."

"Okay," Jian Luoyue said with a smile.

She picked up her light suitcase and strolled into the room.

The familiar feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time put her at ease, and she took all her luggage out of her suitcase and put it away.

After tidying up, she sat down to rest for a while. When she saw the locked cabinet, she looked at it with suspicion: "Strange?"

She couldn't possibly lock the cabinet under the desk.

She keeps her valuables in a locked display case, and it's unlikely she would lock the cabinet under her desk. Curious, she rummaged through the other drawers, trying to find the key, but couldn't.

She tried to go to the display case, unlock it with her fingerprint, and find the key in the place where she was most likely to hide it.

She retrieved the key, opened the locked cabinet, and found the only notebook inside.

She opened the notebook.

The moment she opened the notebook, she froze. It was filled with her recounting of the days she spent with Yan Weixi, every single detail a precious memory.

The last page reads:

"See you at the secret base."

She didn't understand the meaning of that sentence because even after looking at the notes, she couldn't recall any past events mentioned in them.

But she felt that she wasn't the type of person who would take notes. She had only this one notebook since she was a child, and she thought it must be useful. She wanted to go to the secret base to take a look.

She grabbed her laptop, hurriedly left the house, and instead of having a private car take her, she took a taxi to a relatively remote self-built house.

That was a small villa she had built herself, used as her secret base. She usually didn't clean it; she would only call someone over when she needed to clean it.

She pushed open the door, and a thick cloud of dust swept in.

She turned on the power switch and the lights, and it was instantly bright.

The dust inside is so thick that you can wipe out a thick layer with your fingers.

She carefully looked around, covering her mouth and nose, and brushing the dust from her eyes, but she couldn't find what she was looking for.

strangeness.

Why did the laptop bring her here?

She searched everywhere, but only the bedroom remained.

She could only push open the bedroom door, and as was her habit, she turned on the lights first.

"Clap."

The lights suddenly turned bright, illuminating the room.

Jian Luoyue paused when she saw the scene in the room, her eyes reflecting the three words "Yan Weixi".

The walls and floors of the entire room were covered with the three characters "Yan Weixi," as if the writer wanted to fill the entire space with only the name of the most important person.

She seemed to see people from the past, their backs, through these words, their faces indistinct, yet they were tirelessly writing one Yan Weixi after another.

She was deeply shocked and tiptoed inside, afraid of ruining the other person's masterpiece.

But because she was so focused on looking at the writing on the wall, she didn't notice a pen under her feet. She stepped on it, slipped, and fell heavily to the ground.

Her first reaction was to cover her stomach, fearing something might happen to the baby, but her hand stopped abruptly the moment it touched her stomach.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, where she saw countless words, all of which seemed to say—

Yan Weixi

One Yan Weixi after another filled the entire room to the brim.

These words, though somewhat blurred and faded, cannot obscure the irreplaceable and undeniable precious emotions of the writer, striking her heart like a powerful punch.

Her thoughts quickly wandered. Through these words, she saw her former self sitting on a ladder stool, tirelessly and even happily writing one Yan Weixi after another.

Jian Luoyue's eyes quickly welled up with tears. Her hand, which should have been covering her stomach, reached towards the ceiling, as if she wanted to touch the words on the ceiling, touch her favorite name, as if she could touch her favorite person.

She sobbed, "Xi Xi."

"Sorry……"

"How could I... forget you again..."

She broke down in tears, venting her pain in the room where she was all alone.

It wasn't until evening that she stopped crying, her eyes were incredibly red.

She lay on her side, her fingers tracing the words on the floor, her memories returning to the very beginning of her rebirth.

Does she really like Jiang Liye?

Now, she can prove that she doesn't like it.

She couldn't help but murmur, "I was right..."

She is always good at analyzing details and often receives praise from her parents, friends, and classmates. They always say that she is right and that she does a good job.

As things stand now, all signs prove her past guesses were correct.

But she...

"I don't want to do this again."

Jian Luoyue finally awakened, or rather, she had long since awakened, but she dared not gamble on the possibility.

Her awakening was thus delayed until today.

*

She stood before the tombstone, her eyes empty and lifeless, letting the rain wash over her.

"If I had another chance, I would definitely save you."

"I promise."

*

A second rebirth.

She reviewed the situation and realized why she hadn't succeeded despite being well-prepared.

According to Shen Yunchi, the special admission class was reinstated after they left, that is, in their first year of high school.

Therefore, she needs to find other people to collaborate with.

She was going to find Huo Xunan, Luo Shimu, and Sheng Zhixin.

They were still in St. Leeds during their high school years.

Although the Yan family is the largest shareholder, the three families combined can still put up a fight.

There are also professionals who are keeping an eye on her. It is said that he died when Yan Weixi was in high school. She needs to be extra careful and not put all her eggs in one basket.