The Seventh Miss, Di

A cold male voice echoed out, its tone as if frozen, carrying a chill and an air of killing intent.,"Aunty, could it be that heaven is against us If I recall correctly, I died in my previous life to save a terminally ill patient who was desperate. Logically speaking, good deeds should be rewarded. Even if this reincarnation is considered a blessing, living comfortably as a carefree layabout would be best.",As fresh air flowed into the room, a heavy stench also wafted out from under the door.。