"Come in."
Lin Qingfeng opened the door of a villa and led Lin Fu inside.
The villa seemed rarely lived in, though well-maintained, clean, and tidy, a pervasive sense of emptiness could still be distinctly felt.
"You finally showed up."
Lin Fu pushed Lin Qingfeng aside and staggered to a seat, casting an unfriendly glance at her stepfather.
Ever since her stepfather had disappeared and she had been assassinated, she had started to suspect.
During the competition earlier, she had recalled how to use the Purple Moon, which also brought back many past memories, but the circumstances at that time didn't allow her to think it through. Now, she finally had the time.
It turned out this body was originally hers.
She had been reincarnated!
Scenes from her childhood floated in Lin Fu's mind—a little girl with dark pink hair, exquisitely cute, trying to maintain a serious demeanor, holding a small sword, and practicing with a boy even more refined than a little prince.
