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.

surgery?" Josephine could not think of any other

her head again and

up from a car accident and became

as she dumbly looked

"Your... Your soul transmigrated?"

Rose nodded.

things

just utterly unlikely. What evidence do you have

proved her identity to her father. However, that was because there was something telepathic between a father and a daughter. Plus, a shared childhood memory

for Josephine, the two of them had nothing they shared. No matter how eloquently she spoke, Josephine would have no reason to believe her. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

could not wait for her to prove the horrifying ordeal. Hence, she took the initiative

eyes were covered with a layer of miserable sadness. "I remember that I was ten years old, and it was the Grand Old Master Ares' birthday. I broke into your brother's workroom by

in astonishment. She was getting stirred up. "What

cold toward me and used some Legos to send me away!" Rose seemed to have woken up

from the first time she laid eyes

not someone

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