Rose did not speak for a long time...
Starting from her life experience, the mysterious car accident, secrets in the attic... She had no idea where t o begin...
"Josephine, I'm not Rose Loyle!" Consequently, she struggled to share the secrets that she had kept for so many years.
Josephine looked at her in surprise. "What do you mean?"
"You’re not Rose Loyle? Then who are you?"
Rose hesitated for a moment. Then, she continued with great difficulty, "I'm Angeline Severe."
Josephine's pupils dilated in shock. "What did you just say?" She was somewhat in disbelief.
She scanned Rose from top to bottom several times before asking curiously, "But you're obviously Rose Loyle?"
Rose shook her head. "I'm in Rose Loyle's body, but it's Angeline Severe’s soul.”
"Huh? Josephine exclaimed aloud.
"Did you have plastic surgery?" Josephine could not think of any other reasons besides this.
Rose shook her head again and said faintly, "Seven
years ago, I woke up from a car accident and became Rose Loyle."
Josephine's mouth widened slightly as she dumbly looked at Rose.
"Your... Your soul transmigrated?”
Rose nodded.
"That’s unbelievable. I thought such things would only appear in novels."
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