C4 I Want to Start over

Shen Yi woke up again in the car.

She turned her gaze to the clock, 21 o'clock sharp.

The neon lights were flashing and the green wine was red. In the distance was a brightly lit skyscraper and a colorful Ferris wheel. In close proximity were waiting booths, billboards, green plants, fences...

Everything was very similar to the Floating World that she had experienced when she rushed the notice. Beautiful and fake, as if she was having a dream.

"You're awake. Where is your home? I'll send you home."

Shen Yi came back to her senses and was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and went into her pocket. Without any surprise, she felt empty.

Her eyes were empty. She was stunned for a long time before she said, "The prosperity of the century."

The century is flourishing in the famous wealthy district of Beijing. Almost all the people with power and fame live there. It can be said that even if you meet an old lady who collects trash inside, you can't look down on her. It was possible that the founder of a certain company had nothing to do to experience life.

Because of the gathering of giants from all walks of life, the confidential work was also done very well. The construction of the 2010 century was completed, and all the properties were sold in half a month. Today, if it wasn't for the fact that he intentionally revealed his residence, no one would know the true information of the host.

Nan Zhen frowned, but his subordinate skillfully changed direction, "How can you live in a wealthy district like the Flourishing of the Century..."

He did not say the rest of the words. After all, it was often this kind of rich family story that was more abundant.

It was like having an absurd dream. Her thoughts were still somewhat chaotic until now. Shen Yi looked out the window and did not speak.

After a long time, "Is what you said true?"

Nan Zhen glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that she had closed her eyes tiredly. Her face was pale and she was so weak that she seemed to be able to escape with the wind.

He said softly, "It's true."

In order to enter the golden age of the century, one first had to drive through a long and quiet road to see the hidden security booth. Because it was Nan Zhen's first time here, he needed both of them to get off the car to brush their faces.

Perhaps both of them were very familiar with each other. Even though Shen Yi was in a sorry state, the security quickly let her pass.

Shen Yi was stunned throughout the whole process. Only when Nan Zhen parked the car and let her lead the way did she realize that she was distracted again.

The two of them stopped on the eighth floor. The two households on the first floor exited the elevator and Shen Yi walked towards the house on the right side. She pressed her fingerprint and faced the retina. The door opened with a ding sound.

"Welcome home."

It was her own voice.

Nan Zhen's voice also followed behind her. He glanced at her and smiled, but his eyes lacked warmth. "So you like Queen Shen so much."

The posters, pillow, CD, and the real ones were all around her.

Even the "Welcome home" in the loudspeaker at the door was cut off from the television series she was acting in.

Shen Yi picked up the cup of water that was placed on the coffee table. Her profile picture was still printed on it.

This could also be considered... Karmic cycle?

She died, but was reborn into the body of a girl whose name was the same as hers and who loved her very much.

"Can you do me a favor, manager?"

Nan Zhen did not sit down. He looked down at her from above. "What?"

"Help me throw away everything related to Shen Yi." Shen Yi paused for a moment. "Or you can donate it."

"Throw it away?" Nan Zhen's eyes darkened. "Why did you suddenly throw it away?"

Shen Yi looked up at him unblinkingly, as if she was taking an oath, "I want to start over."

Start over.

She abandoned everything in the past, lived for her own dreams, and lived her life again.

No matter how cruel this world was to her, she had to cherish her hard-won second life.

The phoenix underwent nirvana, and was reborn from the flames.