Chapter 1: Transmigration

——————Modern H Country, 22nd Century

“Why are you doing this?” Su Jingyao gripped a gun tightly, her expression grave.

Hearing her question, the man remained silent.

“A-Yao, don’t make this difficult for me.” After a long while, the man finally spoke.

Su Jingyao smiled helplessly. “I truly never expected this. We grew up in the orphanage together, knew each other, supported each other—I never imagined the end would turn out like this.”

“A-Yao…” The man frowned slightly.

“I, Su Jingyao, was abandoned by my parents the moment I was born, loved by no one. My teacher said my fate was bitter, and I used to believe it. But after I met you, I stopped believing it. I never expected… I really never expected…” Su Jingyao smiled, her moon-like eyes appearing somewhat moist.

“I’m sorry.” The man could only say these three words.

“Tell me the reason!” Su Jingyao proudly lifted her head. Who was she? The number one assassin of H Country; how could she be so weak?

“Because I love her…” The man was silent for a moment before finally uttering the words that broke her heart.

Su Jingyao sighed. “Is it Si Qiyu?”

The man did not speak, which seemed to be an admission.

“Because you love her, you can kill me and deceive me?! In my heart, you were like my own brother! And now, you treat me like this for a woman?”

“I had no choice. She said it was either you die or she dies.”

Si Qiyu was the second-ranked assassin in H Country, and her brother—the man before her—was ranked third. Ever since they entered the organization, this brother of hers seemed to have been possessed by a demon, falling in love with that woman!

It seemed he was willing to do anything for her.

“Fine, I understand.” Su Jingyao shut her mouth, saying nothing more.

“I hope that in the next life, I never meet you again.”

“Your birthday is in three days.”

“Consider this my birthday gift to you.”

“This is probably the birthday gift you like the most, isn’t it?”

Having said that, Su Jingyao raised the gun and pointed it at her own head.

A single *bang!* Instantly, she ended her own life.

Forgive her; she could not bring herself to strike, could not bring herself to strike the person closest to her. If there is an afterlife, may I never meet you again!

……

*Ugh… so much water. My nose, my ears—they’re all filled with water!*

She tried to swim up, but there was no movement at all. What was going on?

…

“Haha, look, this fat heiress isn’t actually dead, is she?” Many people around were clamoring.

“Better if she’s dead, so she doesn’t waste our Northern Yue Kingdom’s food.”

“Indeed, Young Master is right,” a servant said with a fawning smile.

Why is being fat a crime? Is being ugly a crime?

She had only wholeheartedly liked that man; why treat her this way?

Gradually, Su Jingyao’s body began to sink. As she sank, her mind was filled with the image of that man.

……

Su Jingyao suddenly woke up. She wasn’t dead!

Transmigrated into the body of a fat woman?

This was a chance given to her by the heavens! She could not die! She had to live her life well!

Su Jingyao struggled to swim upward, but due to her weight, she couldn’t reach the shore. Just how fat was this body?

Seeing Su Jingyao’s head pop out of the water, the people around were stunned.

Because the original owner, Su Jingyao, loved wearing heavy makeup, her face was a mess of colors—simply kaleidoscopic.

“Sister, Sister…” An eight or nine-year-old child cried out from the shore.

“Brother, please, save my sister, won’t you?” The child looked at Su Jingyao struggling in the lake, tears streaming from his eyes.

“What are you, to call me brother?” The man shoved the eight or nine-year-old child aside, sending him sprawling.

Seeing this scene, Su Jingyao felt a surge of immense rage.

Why was this?