Lin Huanhuan felt suffocated.
She sat up abruptly!
Crash!
There was the sound of water.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Lin Huanhuan lay beside the bathtub and coughed hard.
When she finally recovered, she realized she was sitting in the bathtub. She was surrounded by tiles. Directly opposite was a waist-high sink with a glass mirror covered in mist.
This was her bathroom!
Huanhuan's heart skipped a beat.
Could she have transmigrated back?!
She scrambled to her feet, pulled on a bathrobe, and ran out of the bathroom barefoot.
The three-room house was neat and tidy.
This was the inheritance her mother had left her before she died. When she reached adulthood, she moved out of her uncle's house and lived in this house alone.