Who is that stupid man?

Qin Xin rubbed her forehead and sat up, only to see a timid girl curled up by her bedside, weeping.

Hmm, just like the standard little maid found in every transmigration drama.

Heaven is truly interesting; it's just like a script.

She subconsciously patted the girl's head, her tone steady: "Who is Young Master Jue? Big Sister will deal with him for you!"

This dashing head-pat left the girl stunned, before she wailed even louder: "Little Miss, the gods have blessed you, you really didn't die! Doctor! Come quickly and give my Little Miss another blood transfusion, wuwuwu!"

Doctor?

Blood transfusion?

Qin Xin's hand froze abruptly in mid-air.

She realized this wasn't some heaven; the hospital room even felt somewhat familiar.

Lowering her gaze to her slender fingers, she noticed a strange flower ring she didn't recognize.

Even from a distance, a fresh, sweet scent drifted from her fingertips—the unique scent of someone who spends years tending to flowers and plants.

This was not her hand.

Qin Xin's breath hitched!

As she pulled her hand back, she accidentally snagged a strand of slightly curled black hair.

Long, thick, and dark as seaweed.

She, Qin Xin, the genius girl of the Qin Family, had skin white as lard and a heroic short haircut; she was the pillar of the Qin Family, carrying the livelihood and responsibilities of the entire household just like a boy.

When had she ever worn such soft, affectionate long hair!

"Who... am I? Where is this place!" Even as steady as she was, she couldn't keep her composure now, her voice trembling as she asked back.

"Miss Qingxin, this is your school, the Imperial University Medical School. Young Master Jue ordered me to accompany you from the countryside back to the city for your final exams. Who would have thought our car would flip halfway, and you fell into the Ice Lake, smashing a hole in your head, nearly losing your life, wuwuwu..."

Imperial University Medical School?

No wonder it felt so familiar.

This was her school, Qin Xin's school, where she was the top academic achiever and the campus beauty!

Only...

Something was wrong.

"What did you call me?"

"Miss... Miss Qingxin..."

Qin Xin stiffened, her blood running cold!

After a long silence.

"Heh, the heavens have not failed me; I, Qin Xin, am still alive!"

The body was not hers.

But the soul was!

The doctor walked in with medicine and happened to witness this scene, causing him to tremble slightly.

This frail little girl was bursting with wild laughter on the hospital bed, her aura as vast as a rainbow; how could she look like the poor little thing who fell into an Ice Lake and smashed a hole in her head?

This was clearly the aura of a female boss!

While receiving the blood transfusion, Qin Xin interrogated the little maid named Xiangxiang.

Soon, she had a rough grasp of the information regarding the original owner of the body her soul now occupied.

Lan Qingxin, an abandoned baby.

Nineteen years ago, she was found in the snow and adopted by a wealthy family.

The original owner was useless, stupid, ugly, and physically weak.

Especially compared to the wealthy family's genius son, she was reduced to dust in an instant.

He was a teenage prodigy, a business elite, and a big CEO!

Yet she was weak and sickly, spending years recuperating in the countryside.

At 19, the family paid for a spot for her as an auditing student at the medical school, but as soon as she entered, she fell ill, caused trouble, was ostracized, scored zeros, and suspended her studies for half a year, only to be shamed and sent back to the countryside to tend to flowers and grass.

Now, with final exams approaching, if she didn't pass, even her status as an auditing student would be revoked, which was why she was allowed to return.

Who would have thought that just as she entered the school gates, she would have the bad luck of a car accident, smashing a hole in her head.

And she had died in the Ice Lake just the same.

Qin Xin's soul had been reborn in Lan Qingxin!

Looking at the familiar school infirmary, Qin Xin was lost in thought.

Her silent demeanor carried a cold aura, and Xiangxiang, thinking she was unhappy, carefully tried to cheer her up: "Little Miss, the tutor has been hired. Young Master Jue said that as long as you can score 60 points, he will allow you to continue your studies..."

60 points?

Heh, that number simply didn't exist in Qin Xin's dictionary.

"Who is that self-righteous idiot?"

"Y-you... are you talking about Young Master Jue?" Xiangxiang was on the verge of tears.

No one in this world had ever dared to address the Young Master like that.

Little Miss used to be scared to death of the Young Master; how could she dare to snap at him today?

"Young Master Jue is your brother, Little Miss. He dotes on you very much..." Xiangxiang tried her best to soothe her.

"Heh, dotes on me by dumping me in the countryside? Dotes on me by letting me crack my head open?"

This cheap brother of hers wasn't much to speak of.

Qin Xin rolled her eyes.

Men were all hypocritical idiots; she wouldn't easily trust a man in this lifetime.

"Young Master Jue sent you to the countryside because... because you did that to him..." Xiangxiang explained awkwardly, her face flushing with embarrassment. She couldn't find a convincing reason, dodging the question, "The car accident was an accident too; Young Master didn't know..."

"How can there be so many accidents in this world? A perfectly fine car just falls into an Ice Lake?" Qin Xin curled her lips coldly.

She, Qin Xin, had been sealed in an ice coffin to die; that was a trap set by Qin Wenrou.

As for this Lan Qingxin falling into the Ice Lake to her death, whose trap was that?

"Rest assured, since I have taken over your body, I will certainly seek justice for you." Qin Xin calmly pulled out the blood transfusion needle and clenched her fist secretly, "I will also go to the Qin Family and take back what is mine!"

She didn't want to waste time in the hospital room and stepped out the door.

Xiangxiang was so anxious she was about to cry, chasing after her to stop her: "Little Miss, don't! You can't go out there, it's very dangerous! They... they will do something to you..."

Qin Xin had already strode out of the school infirmary.

What kind of international joke was this? Where was there a place that she, Qin Xin, couldn't go?

Who had she, Qin Xin, ever been afraid of?