Gu Qiaoqiao stumbled backwards a few steps before barely coming to a standstill.
Even though it was already midnight, the moonlight tonight was exceptionally bright.
Illuminating the Deep Pool, the mountain void seemed like daylight.
With just a glance earlier, she had clearly seen her previous self lying quietly on the surface of the Deep Pool.
She was wearing her favorite beige trench coat, her hair spread out on the water. Although it was far away, her excellent eyesight allowed her to see her face, serene and seemingly relieved.
That her was completely silent.
That was her!
That was how she looked just before her death in her previous life.
But, what was going on?
How could the deceased Gu Qiaoqiao from her past life be above this Deep Pool?
Then who was she, now standing at the edge of the cliff?
Gu Qiaoqiao's mind was already blank, and it was difficult even to think.
She didn't even know if she was dreaming or in reality.
