"Strong nerves, huh? You actually weren't scared."
Su Qiao wasn't particularly surprised either.
After all, anyone capable of doing those things definitely wouldn't be lacking in courage.
"By the way, did you find out why he did it?"
I couldn't. The plot I have only goes up to the point when the original body died. Everything after that is blank, so you'd better sort through the memories first, lest you let something slip after he arrives.
All right!
It seemed that in this plane, she really would have to rely on herself.
Only then did Su Qiao realize that she had relied too heavily on 444 before.
That wasn't good.
"Then let's start changing things from this plane onward!"
Su Qiao splashed some water on her face to clear her head a little more.
Without even wiping her face, she sat down on the toilet lid with water droplets covering her face and began sorting through the memories.
The original Su Qiao was a second-rate young model, currently signed with a modeling agency in Country H.
She wasn't a native of the country. When she was very young, she had immigrated here with her father, who worked as a sailor, to make a living.
Later, her father had accidentally fallen into the sea and died, and she began living and struggling on her own.
Seeing that she couldn't make a name for herself in modeling and that she wasn't young anymore—she was already twenty-four or twenty-five—she had started thinking about switching careers to become a singer or actress.
It was at that time, by such a coincidence, that she met the famous suspense novelist Li Jingtai.
The two of them had been attracted to each other. After spending some time together, they gradually became good friends and eventually developed into