A cold male voice echoed out, its tone as if frozen, carrying a chill and an air of killing intent.,Ye Liuli lowered her head to look at her fiery red wedding dress, then glanced at the ancient and elegant buildings around her. For the first time in her life, she had a suicidal urge, "Transmigrating... could it be transmigration Damn it, I'm a staunch materialist and a successor of socialism! So many people want to transmigrate, don't let me transmigrate!","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."。