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Chapter 1 Nightmare
In the dark night, so silent, a beautiful girl was lying on an old single bed, shaking constantly.

Her head kept shaking, but she couldn't get rid of the frightening picture:
She was covered in blood and lay in the arms of a man in ancient costume. The man looked at her with throbbing, uneasy, anxious eyes...

All the sadness poured down from these eyes, taking people's soul.

She wanted to ask who he was, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood flowed from her mouth.

As soon as the screen turned, a woman in a palace costume covered in blood rushed towards her...

"what!"

She jumped up from the bed in shock, and what responded to her was the ticking clock on the wall.She touched her head, only to realize that she was already covered in cold sweat.

At this time, a ray of cold wind blew into the simple room through a small window, making her shiver involuntarily.

She didn't know why after the car accident last month, she often dreamed of the man in ancient costume when she came back from the hospital. Those sad eyes seemed so familiar to her.

"Who is he?"

She grabbed her hair and trembled and muttered to herself. After being awakened by the nightmare, she was stunned for a long time before calming down from the panic.

She lay back on the bed again, tossed and turned, and finally couldn't resist the tiredness, and began to fall asleep.

"bell bell"

Suddenly the phone rang in a hurry. After groping around the bed for a while, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and said tirelessly, "Hello? Who is it?"

"Ah! Shen Man! Why do you still look like this? Did you forget that there is an audition today? What time is it?"

An angry voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Uh! I, I overslept! Yes, I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, hehe!"

Shen Man woke up immediately when she heard the voice, she scratched her head in embarrassment and smirked.

"Then hurry up and tidy up, I'll wait for you here at the Torch Building. This is an opportunity I managed to grab for you. If you mess it up for me, hehe!"

A voice of exasperation entered Shen Man's ears.

"Yes, I'll be there soon." Shen Man quickly assured.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Man took out her set of cheap cosmetics and put on a light makeup for herself in the mirror. When she saw her finely crafted face in the mirror, she nodded in satisfaction. This face was the only treasure left to her by her unnamed parents.

She was raised in an orphanage, where she learned how to use her appearance to curry favor with so-called philanthropists.

Although many people wanted to adopt her, they were all rejected by her, because she deeply knew that life under the fence was no better than an orphanage, especially since she was a girl.

Later, with her innate advantages and excellent grades, she was admitted to the Kyoto Academy of Arts.

She carefully dug out a dress from the simple closet. She bought it after working several jobs, and she was reluctant to wear it at ordinary times, and she would only wear it when she attended some important occasions.

"Ah! Damn it, the audition starts in less than an hour, so you can't be late."

She looked at the time and quickly put on her skirt, grabbed the handbag she found on the street stall and went out like a gust of wind.

"sorry Sorry."

Who would have thought that as soon as she arrived at the gate, she bumped into a person head-on, she apologized quickly without even raising her head, and then ran away like a gust of wind before the person could answer.

"President, are you okay?"

A young man with glasses looked at the man who had been stunned for a long time and asked.

"It's okay, you go and look up the information of the woman who bumped into me just now."

The man covered his chest with one hand, endured the burning sensation coming from his chest, and waved to the assistant beside him with the other hand, and then ordered in that deep and deep voice beyond doubt.

"Yes." The man with glasses replied respectfully.

The man turned around, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, looked at Shen Man's long-disappeared back and murmured: Is that you?

The Buddha said: The cause of the past life is the result of the present life, the love of this life is the debt of the past life...

(End of this chapter)