She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

Luo Yusheng leaned back in her chair, holding her phone. She hadn't received a message for a long time and was getting a little annoyed.

Just as she was about to put down her phone, she received a message from Jiang Moche.

"Okay. My phone is on silent. I just saw the message."

Luo Yusheng's lips curled slightly, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

……

There was no parking available in front of the Western restaurant, so Luo Yusheng got out of the car at the corner of the intersection. However, as soon as she stood there, she saw Jiang Moche in front of her. She glanced at her watch and saw that there were still ten minutes left before their agreed time.

In her past life, when she arranged to meet Ji Tingxiao, he would either bring Song Qianqian or make her wait for a long time, sometimes even for several hours.

Now that Jiang Moche has arrived ahead of schedule, she suddenly felt a touch of emotion.

So this is what it feels like to be respected? She smiled and strode over: "How long have you been here? Were you getting impatient?"

Jiang Moche turned off his phone: "Just arrived, let's go."

The two went together.

How are the preparations for the singing competition going?

“No problem, I…” Luo Yusheng was about to answer when she suddenly stopped and her gaze fell on a boy with a yellow duck plush toy.

Because it was too hot, the boy took off his headgear and handed out flyers to passersby.

This looks a bit like...

She froze for a few seconds the moment the boy turned around.

Ji Tingxiao's flyer was pushed back. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and was about to hand out flyers to the next person when he turned around and saw Jiang Moche and Luo Yusheng. He couldn't help but glare at her fiercely.

"What are you looking at? I've become like this all thanks to you."

Luo Yusheng didn't expect him to turn the tables on her, and sneered, "This is your own fault."

As she spoke, she pulled Jiang Moche to a seat by the floor-to-ceiling window.

She put down her bag and felt a resentful gaze fall upon her.

She knew that Ji Tingxiao hated her to death now.

The waiter brought out the steak, and Luo Yusheng picked up her knife and fork to cut it when a plate of cut short ribs was placed in front of her.

She looked up at Jiang Moche, who was focused on slicing beef short ribs across from her, and paused for a moment.

How could she have been so blind to fall for Ji Tingxiao in her past life? Even in terms of looks, Jiang Moche was far superior.

"I've heard a lot of rumors about you lately." Jiang Moche took a sip of water.

"Why did you suddenly stop liking Ji Tingxiao?"

Luo Yusheng sighed. She didn't need to ask him to know what he had heard; it was nothing more than the stupid things she had done for Ji Tingxiao before.

After careful consideration, she replied in a low voice, "I've seen some people clearly and figured out some things. Now I just want to focus on my studies."

As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar voice came from behind her. She subconsciously turned around and saw Ji Tingxiao arguing with the manager.

Holding the mascot headpiece, Ji Tingxiao raised his voice and questioned, "The job was supposed to be handing out flyers, not washing dishes."

The restaurant manager, worried that he was disturbing the customers, snapped at him, "What's all the noise about? Do what I tell you to do, don't be so picky! Do you think you're some kind of young master? Don't you want your wages today?"

Ji Tingxiao never expected that a mere manager would dare to boss him around like that.

His eyes were bloodshot with anger, and when he looked up, he saw Luo Yusheng staring at him.

These two people had only been in the restaurant for a short time when the manager asked them to wash dishes. Was this just a coincidence?

He didn't believe it.

There are no such coincidences in the world; this is just her trick.

Ji Tingxiao walked straight towards Luo Yusheng. His face was terrifying, and he said with a cold smile, "Even if you make me wash dishes, I will never bow down to you."

Luo Yusheng felt completely baffled; what did this have to do with her?

……

The singing competition was held as scheduled on Monday.

Song Qianqian stopped Luo Yusheng, who was about to enter the venue: "Shengsheng, you must sing your best, especially my song. Otherwise, Uncle Luo will be disappointed."

Luo Yusheng smiled and said, "Of course."

The two entered together, and people from both classes were cheering for Song Qianqian. The crowd blocked the entrance, making it difficult for Luo Yusheng to move.

Her phone notified her of a new message. She opened it and saw a text message from Jiang Moche with only two words: "Keep it up."

She smiled.

Standing next to Song Qianqian, Jiang Lili said sarcastically, "What are you laughing at? If I were you, I would have withdrawn from the competition. How dare you overestimate yourself and compete with Qianqian?"

“Your singing is really awful.” Ignoring her sudden change in expression, Luo Yusheng asked, “Move aside.”

At this moment, Victoria Song stepped in to smooth things over: "Please stop arguing, Sheng Sheng. I'm sorry, everyone is cheering for me and is blocking your way."

Luo Yusheng ignored her teasing and left directly.

Ji Tingxiao's voice came from behind: "Ignore her, that's just how she is, she can't stand seeing others do well."

Then there was Song Qianqian's sweet voice: "Tingxiao, don't say that. Shengsheng is quite pitiful too."

The singing competition used a lottery to determine the order of performance. Interestingly, Luo Yusheng drew the first spot, while Song Qianqian drew the last.

Song Qianqian stepped forward to comfort Luo Yusheng: "Shengsheng, don't be nervous even if you're the first one to go on stage. Sing with confidence and boldness."

Luo Yusheng glanced at her, too lazy to pay attention, and immediately took the microphone and went on stage.

Before going on stage, she even asked the teacher to turn off the lights.

In the darkness, the accompaniment began.

Jiang Lili scoffed, "I've never seen a contestant turn off their lights before going on stage. She's the only one making an exception. I'd like to see how well she can sing."

As soon as the words were spoken, an ethereal singing voice rang out, like the crisp sound of morning dew falling, or the cry of a whale.

Everyone was so engrossed in the experience that they felt as if they had entered a state of nature. By the time they came to their senses, the lights had already come on.

It's unclear who started clapping, but then enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience.

"Luo Yusheng is so amazing? Her singing is so captivating."

"Yeah, she's so amazing, how come I've never heard of her before? Sisi has met her match this time."

Hearing the praise and enthusiastic applause, Jiang Lili felt unhappy. She came up with a plan and quietly approached the stage when no one was paying attention.

Amidst gasps and applause, Luo Yusheng stepped off the stage. However, as she stepped onto the last step, a foot suddenly emerged from the shadows, attempting to trip her…