You are about to enter the 17th world. 】

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You are the light at the end of the long night, and you are my only salvation.

- Jiang Xubai

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Haicheng in April.

Light rain.

The morning air is always fresh, mixed with a hint of dirt and grass, with a bit of coolness, like the feeling of minty wind blowing on your cheeks.

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Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

After Fu Yue walked into the classroom with brisk steps and put down her schoolbag, she took the initiative to greet a few classmates with a smile, and the girls also smiled and waved in response, she turned her head habitually, took out her books and prepared for class.

For the time being, she only knows that the name of this body is Yu Zhiwei, and as her name suggests, she is a delicate and gentle girl.

The original owner Yu Zhiwei's popularity in the class is not bad, because she belongs to the most gentle girl, she speaks softly, she has no temper, and she is very beautiful, and she is the kind that others can't help but have a good impression of her when they see her.

Legend has it that the "White Lotus" with an excellent center intestine is not derogatory.

There are still ten minutes left before class.

The girl lay down in front of the desk, her dark hair hanging softly, her expression wistful.

It was raining again today, and the school uniform she was wearing was wet and slightly thin, and the corners of her clothes were even dripping with water, looking like she would catch a cold at any time.

Sure enough, Fu Yue sneezed slightly.

She was in a hurry to go out today, she didn't bring an umbrella, and on the way to school, it suddenly rained on the spot.

Then she was poured into a soup chicken.

The study committee is collecting homework, and the classroom is in chaos.

"Collect your homework, hurry up, Li Yi, where is your homework? Didn't you write it again? ”

"Please, please, Zhao Yu, classmate Zhao~ Give me a copy~ You won't die without help, right~"

"Take it, hurry up, I'll come and collect you later."

“……”

Hear the familiar noise of collecting homework.

Fu Yue's brows moved, she closed her eyes and took out a homework book from her schoolbag, put it in the upper right corner of the desk, and then continued to lie down.

She had a headache.

Probably because of the rain, the head was groggy and heavy at this time.

Fu Yue closed his eyes and called for System 677 in his heart.

"Tong'er, let me continue to tell me the plot of this world."

System 677 was launched, he flipped through the script and transmitted the plot to Fu Yue.

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The original owner's name is Yu Zhiwei, a very ordinary girl, now in her third year of high school in a local high school, she is not in good health, has heart disease, and belongs to the kind of person who is depressed when she is in a hurry.

Yu Zhiwei has a good heart, and the person who is soft and weak is also very beautiful, which is the legendary "Our Lady of the White Lotus" (non-derogatory).

Her life is simple, how simple is it?

Didn't live past the age of twenty.

Yu Zhiwei died of a heart attack the night before his twentieth birthday, because he had not found a suitable source of heart, and the original owner's illness was indeed powerless.

Fu Yue: "......"

Uh, this, what does this make her say?

The original owner's parents also died in a car accident when the original owner was in his first year of high school, and the perpetrator patted his ass and left after paying a large amount of compensation.

When the original owner's parents died, the original owner was still underage, so he was fostered in the name of a little uncle who lived abroad all the year round.

The original owner refused her uncle to take her to live abroad, and chose to finish high school in Haicheng alone.