Before opening the door, Tu Jiaqing suddenly felt a sense of relief.
She had once wavered between doing good deeds and keeping her soul... But now, it seemed that not choosing to do good had been the right choice.
She couldn't do anything evil.
But after she became her older sister, it was impossible for two identical people to exist in this world... Only one of them could remain.
She casually picked up the desk lamp from the bedside table.
The instant she opened the door, a ferocious glint flashed through Tu Jiaqing's eyes. She swung the lamp down hard at the person in front of her.
With a terrified scream, Tu Jiaya collapsed to the floor. The desk lamp had struck her directly on the head, splitting her scalp open in an instant.
But at that moment, Tu Jiaqing's hand trembled, and the desk lamp fell straight to the floor.
She stared at her trembling hands. Her legs suddenly went weak, and she collapsed onto the floor... What had she done?
What... What had she seen this time?
The person who had fallen... was clearly herself!
Not only had she become Tu Jiaya, even Tu Jiaya... had now become her. They had directly exchanged identities.
Her older sister probably hadn't looked in a mirror yet, or perhaps she hadn't noticed the sudden change...
After an unknown amount of time, Tu Jiaqing, still slumped on the floor, suddenly felt her brow twitch. She caught sight of her fallen older sister beginning to stir.
Had she merely been knocked unconscious?
Tu Jiaqing suddenly let out a sigh of relief... But the terror that followed made her shudder again—what would happen after her older sister woke up?
All of this...
She hurriedly rummaged through the room. In the end, she found several