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Returned to Five Years Old

"You dare to say this father will have a calamity, mother, d.a.m.n charlatan, this father today will give you a calamity! Brothers, beat her to death!"

A man with a knife scar on his left cheek, eyes lit up, with a ferocious look pointed at the trembling crouched body before him. It was a thin and small woman wearing old clothes, that he angrily yelled at.

"Spare me!" A woman with an ashen face holding onto his legs to beg, "Forgive me for not understanding anything. I made a mistake. Boss, your lucky star is s.h.i.+ning bright, will gather wealth……"

The man release his legs from the woman and viciously kicked her over. With his leather shoes, he heavily stomps on her chest, breaking several ribs. The pain caused the woman to curl up and the terror in her eyes increased.

"You don't know anything but still dare to come out to swindle, to be a charlatan? Today, this father will enforce heaven's justice and exterminate you. You guys beat her to death, then drag her to the mountains to hide."

"Sweetie, sweetie, sweetie --"

Yang ZiMei hears a familiar and sad cry, like calling her soul.

Mom?

She had died, so now she's able to see the mom who had long pa.s.sed away?

She struggles to open her eyes and reflected in them is her mom, Huang XiuLi's haggard and anxious face. Beside her, with a thick pair of gla.s.ses on, is her dad, Yang Qing. Another, sitting on a chair, tying to a.s.sume the air of prestige is her skinny grandpa, Yang Bai. The one carrying an infant is her grandma, Zeng Hui.

She…… really died?

So that's why she's able to see the departed spirits of her grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, and her infant sister?

She lifts her head to look at the ceiling.

The shabby tiles, dark brick walls, dim interior, everything looks the same as when she was a child. It's really too strange.

"Sweetie, you're awake?"

Mom, Huang XiuLi, looked at her blinking black eyes, let out a cry of joy, and reached out to bring her into a tight hug as she sobbed……

This temperature!

It's real!

She can even clearly feel the heartbeats and breathes of her mom.

Would a soul have all these?

Her vacant eyes widened, they fell on a hanging calendar -

March 26th, 1992?

This, is the day of her fifth birthday?

How can this be?

Is she still dreaming?

She lifts her hand only to discover they're very short and small. Then looked down at her body and it's also very small. She's wearing the flower pattern clothes hand sown by her grandma.

She……

How?

"Mom……"

As she spoke, she found her voice had become very juvenile with a still wet behind the ears tone.

"Sweetie -"

Hearing her call, Huang XiuLi was so fl.u.s.tered, it caused her tears to streak across her face. "Good, very good, you finally woke up, almost scared your mom to death!"

This situation is very familiar.

She remembered that year when she was five years old, she had gotten very sick. Her high fever wouldn't decrease and she ended up unconscious. Upon waking up, she remembered her mom had spoken these words.

She looked towards her dad, Yang Qing, who had taken off his thick gla.s.ses to lightly wipe away the tears at the corner of his eyes.

And her grandma, Zeng Hui, was so moved, she put her palms together to thank Buddha.

Grandpa, Yang Bai, breathed out a sigh, glanced at her, stood up from the chair, and left towards the door……

Everything had transpired exactly like that day!

She quietly pinched her small arm and it hurts.

She's really not dreaming nor did she become a ghost, but had returned to the time of when she was five years old, to the start of her life again.

Thinking of this, she was moved to tears.

Mom hurriedly held her to supported her back as she continuously comforted: "Sweetie, don't cry, mom's here."

Hearing these words, it suddenly struck her —

In the last life, when she was six years old, her family suddenly became ruined and destroyed, full of tragedy.

This time, she returned to the age of five so there's still one more year before the tragedy starts.

Would she continue to go through the tragedy of her last life again?

If so, she'd rather not have been reborn!

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