Chapter 4
Clenching her fists, she stared coldly at the mirror with a determined look. With or without magic or Qi she, Feng Jiao Xue, will never allow herself to be bullied.
A little hand slowly reached her burned face. Feng Meng, Feng Xi, good very good, you twin brats. Since she has reincarnated as Feng Jiao Xue, then let vengeance be her payment.
Thinking that way, she started to take things along the lines of her previous attitudes towards missions.
She has already assumed the identities of various people, both false and real. She can take this mission, not like she has a choice, the price has already been paid but she isn't complaining either.
And since she has accepted this mission, she will give it her all in order to execute this mission perfectly.
Looking at the small hand in the mirror she couldn't help but frown. There in the pale thin finger was a golden ring with the design of a black rose laying on top of a red snowflake.
A familiar ring on an unfamiliar hand. She subconsciously twisted the ring in her left hand.
She doesn't remember how she got this ring but since she could remember, it was already on her. No matter what she did, it never came off. The others also either never notice it or mysteriously forget it exists in the first place.
How did she not notice this when she looked at her hand? Is it the reason why she managed to arrive in this world? She scrutinized the ring more closely but found it unresponsive and simply coldly lying on her finger without a trace of specialty.
No matter what since she is already here, she will make do with what she has or find an opportunity to reverse her situation. If everything else fails, she will just create that opportunity.
Not even the heavens can make her cower and admit defeat.