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.

plastic surgery?" Josephine could not think of any other reasons besides

again and

from a car accident and became Rose

mouth widened slightly as she

"Your... Your soul transmigrated?"

Rose nodded.

things would

while and thought it was absurd. "It's just utterly unlikely. What evidence do you have to prove that you're Angeline?" Rose

was something telepathic between a father and a daughter. Plus, a shared childhood memory

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for her to prove the horrifying ordeal. Hence, she took the initiative to raise

covered with a layer of miserable sadness. "I remember that I was ten years old, and it was the Grand Old Master Ares'

She

used some Legos to send me away!" Rose seemed to have woken up a little. From then, it was destined to be unrequited

from the first

not someone he loved at

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