Chapter 7: Snatch

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The room was tidy and clean and the mess caused by changing clothes before going out had been cleaned up.

Yansheng took off the clothes she was on to attend the birthday banquet and went straight to the bathroom. She took a bath, wrapped a bath towel, and applied her skincare products. She paused and wiped the mirror.

The mirror was wiped clean, giving a clear view of a fifteen-year-old girl.

She looked at her reflection for a moment, pulled off the bath towel, and turned around in front of the mirror.

There was nothing on her nape, arms, hips, thighs, and ankles. She didn’t have any of those tattoos.

She was now a clean girl and had a life that started all over again.

She wrapped the bath towel again and returned to the bedroom, changed into her pajamas, and lay down. She couldn’t figure out why she was born again this year. Is there anything special at this time?

But she really couldn’t think of anything.

She couldn’t fall asleep even while lying down, so Yansheng got up again to find her cellphone and look through the information in it.

There was no significant information. Fifteen-year-old girls were both livid and resentful, those that tend to burst out at every turn could be seen from the information.

She dropped her cellphone and was dumbstruck for a moment. When she stood up, she saw a few books neatly stacked on a clean desk, so she walked over. Mrs. Luo had found all the textbooks of all subjects in her first and second years of middle school, and they were neatly organized according to subjects.

Yansheng pulled the chair and sat down, flipping through the books.

She didn’t need to read literature and language, so she flipped through other textbooks, but she couldn’t remember a single definition of any mathematical formulas and theorems—chemistry, physics, geography, biology—all of them.

She closed the textbook and let out a long sigh.

But as the saying ‘you’re here now’ went, she had returned to her fifteen-year-old self and was about to go to high school. She had to work hard, even if she didn’t want to.

Yansheng pushed the textbooks away, then had her chair slide in front of the computer, turned it on, and drew a timetable.

Mathematics, physics, chemistry, taekwondo, boxing, including the four arts—piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting—that she abandoned. One by one, she added them to the table.

Starting tomorrow, she would be a new person.

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Huan got up early the next morning and went downstairs.

He was getting older, so he was no longer able to sleep so late as when he was younger, and his sleep was getting lighter and shorter now. This was a sign of aging.

The servants at home knew his schedule and got up earlier than him. When he got off the stairs, the morning newspaper was ready for him.

He was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper when he heard a loud noise outside. What is that person doing early in the morning?  

He carried his cup of coffee and saw that Yansheng had set up a target for her training in the courtyard. She looked good in her white training outfit.

She did a sidekick which accurately hit the target. It made a ‘pa’ sound that was loud and clear.

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