Hanyu's love, please continue

?Do you believe that people have reincarnation?Do you believe that there will be Meng Po Tang and Nai He Bridge after death?Do you believe that people have karma?

If anyone had told Xue Jinglan this before, she would definitely think that this person was either a lunatic or a liar.

But the truth slapped her hard.

The famous music producer Xue Jinglan died at the age of 29 due to a man-made "accident".

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Apart from smiling wryly, besides accepting silently, what else could she do?She gave up her dream of being a businessman for her silly younger sister who wanted to be a star, and went to study at a world-renowned music academy. After gaining her fame, she appointed her younger sister Shao Ran to sing songs.

Against all odds, the song was finally published.After charting and other activities, this song became popular.All her places to attend the event were given to her younger sister.So much so that many people later said that she was playing big names.

Ask yourself, in fact, in the past 29 years, she has given her sister too much love, but she has not loved herself well.

Looking at the Naihe Bridge not far away, Xue Jinglan sighed, if there is an afterlife, I hope I can live a simpler life.Just be myself.

At the moment of jumping off the Naihe Bridge, an old woman shouted: "Girl, you haven't had your soup yet."【Guess who she is?Everyone: Even fools know she is Po Meng]

The drama of rebirth is here~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Han Jinglan, wake up." A middle-aged beautiful woman walked into the room and "swish" opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room.Turn around and go to the little slob on the bed. "Today is the first day of transfer, do you want to make a better impression on your teachers and classmates?" [Please imagine the language in this article as Korean]

And our heroine's first reaction when she was woken up by this lady was: Am I dead?

The second reaction is: Fu forehead~ I was distracted by patronizing, completely ignoring Meng Po by the bridge, and forgot to drink Meng Po soup.

And then just look around and look at the house.

[The overall decoration design of the furniture is this kind of feel]

Well, is she quite rich? Wait, she just spoke...Korean, right?

Throwing off the quilt, he ran to the bathroom in three steps at a time, um, this mushroom looks pretty good. [Please forgive this child for his temporary convulsions. 】

After washing up, I went back to the bedroom, found the new school uniform placed by the bedside, put it on, and went downstairs.

Under the urging and nagging of the 'new' mother, breakfast was settled in 5 minutes.Then I was pushed into the car (it was indeed pushed into the car by my mother) and drove to the so-called Xinchang Secondary School