Shen Yi woke up again in the car.

She turned her eyes to the clock. It was twenty-one o'clock sharp.

Neon flashing, green wine red light. In the distance are brightly lit skyscrapers and colorful Ferris wheels, and near are waiting kiosks, billboards, green plants and fences that flash like riding lights

Everything is very much like the floating world she experienced when she was in time for the announcement. Beautiful and false, as if in a dream.

"You wake up. Where's your home? I'll take you back."

Shen Yi regained his consciousness. He was stunned for a long time before he responded. He went to his pocket and felt empty without accident.

Her eyes were empty and she was stunned for a long time before she said, "the heyday of the century."

The heyday of the century is a famous rich area in Beijing, where almost all powerful and famous people live. It can be said that even if you meet an old lady who collects garbage inside, you can't despise it. It's uncertain that someone else is the founder of a company who has nothing to do to experience life.

Because there are giants from all walks of life, the confidentiality work is also excellent. It was completed at the peak of the century in 2010, and all properties were sold in half a month. Today, no one can know the real information of the host unless they deliberately disclose their residence.

Nanzhen frowned, but his men skillfully turned the direction, "how can you live in a rich area like the peak of the century..."

He didn't say the following words. After all, it is often like this that rich family stories are richer.

It's like having an absurd dream. His thoughts are still a little confused. Shen Yi looks out of the window and doesn't speak.

For a long time, "is what you said true?"

Nanzhen glanced at the rearview mirror. She closed her eyes tired, pale and weak as if she could go with the wind.

He said softly, "it's true."

At the height of the century, you must drive through a secluded and long Boulevard before you can see the deeply hidden security Pavilion. Because Nanzhen is the first time to come, you need two people to get off and brush their faces.

Perhaps both sides are familiar with each other. Although Shen Yi's appearance is embarrassed, the security guard will release him soon.

Shen Yi was stunned in the whole process. It was not until Nanzhen stopped the car and asked her to lead the way that she realized that she was distracted again.

They stopped on the eighth floor. Two residents on the first floor got out of the elevator. Shen Yi walked to the house on the right, pressed his fingerprint, crossed the iris, and the door opened with a Ding Dong.

"Welcome home."

This is your own voice.

Nanzhen's voice also went in behind her. She smiled at a glance, but her eyes were less warm. "So you like queen Shen so much."

Posters, pillows, CDs, portraits... All around her.

Even the "welcome home" in the door speaker was cut from her TV play.

Shen Yi holds up the water cup on the tea table with his head still printed on it.

Is this... A cycle of cause and effect?

She died, but was reborn into a girl of the same name who loved her very much.

"Can you do me a favor, agent?"

Nanzhen didn't sit down and looked down at her, "what?"

"Help me throw away all the things about Shen Yi." Shen Yi paused, "or donate it."

"Throw it away?" Nan Zhen's eyes sank. "Why do you suddenly throw it away."

Shen Yi raised his eyes and looked at him without blinking, as if taking an oath, "I want to start over."

restart.

Abandon everything in the past, live only for your dreams and live your own appearance again.

No matter how cruel the world is to her, she should cherish her hard won second life.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn.

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