"Transmigrated again?” This was the first thought that came to Tong Zhao’s mind when she opened her eyes. Ever since she died in a car accident at the age of twenty-four, Tong Zhao had acquired a quick transmigration system. Her soul had completed arduous tasks in many different worlds, and she had long been used to opening her eye...
"Transmigrated again?” This was the first thought that came to Tong Zhao’s mind when she opened her eyes. Ever since she died in a car accident at the age of twenty-four, Tong Zhao had acquired a quick transmigration system. Her soul had completed arduous tasks in many different worlds, and she had long been used to opening her eyes after death, accepting a new identity, and facing new challenges. As she sat up to observe her surroundings, she called out to the system. Tong Zhao was in a simple, small room. Apart from the bed and a dining table, there wasn’t any extra furniture. Fortunately, there was a private bathroom, so she didn’t have to share it with other tenants. But as for cooking, that was out of the question; there was no gas stove. Faced with this predicament, Tong Zhao actuall
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