Rose did not speak for a long time...

Starting from her life experience, the mysterious car accident, secrets in the attic... She had no idea where to begin...

"Josephine, I'm not Rose Loyle!" Consequently, she struggled to share the secrets that she had kept for so many years. Josephine looked at her in surprise. "What do you mean?"

"You're not Rose Loyle? Then who are you?"

Rose hesitated for a moment. Then, she continued with great difficulty, "I'm Angeline Severe."

Josephine's pupils dilated in shock. "What did you just say?" She was somewhat in disbelief.

She scanned Rose from top to bottom several times before asking curiously, "But you're obviously Rose Loyle?"

Rose shook her head. "I'm in Rose Loyle's body, but it's Angeline Severe's soul."

"Huh? Josephine exclaimed aloud.

Josephine could not think

head again and said faintly,

from a car accident and became

as she dumbly looked

"Your... Your soul transmigrated?"

Rose nodded.

unbelievable. I thought such things would only

unlikely. What evidence do you have to prove that you're

identity to her father. However, that was because there was something telepathic between a father and a daughter.

matter how eloquently she spoke, Josephine would have no reason to believe her. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

the horrifying ordeal. Hence, she took the initiative to raise a question, "When did you and

drifting further away, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of miserable sadness. "I remember that I was ten years

widely in astonishment. She was getting stirred up. "What happened

to send me away!" Rose seemed to

had sunk from the first time she laid eyes on

she was not someone he loved at first

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