Chapter 1

"Xia An!"

"Sister....!"

Opening her eyes suddenly, Xia An, who was supposed to be swallowed by a zombie found herself sleeping on a clean soft bed.

And on the bed was a white floral quilt, she smelt the fresh hair and.... the sweet perfume.

That felt wrong!

The vigilant Xia An who had exercised in the doomsday opened the quilt in an instant to leave the bed.

But she was dumbfounded as soon as she opened the quilt.

"This is...my hand?"

Xia An lifted her palm and looked at the white but dry fingers that were protruding from the joints and suddenly froze.

Because of the doomsday, she was fortunate to become powerful, that power she had made her beautiful.

Everyday was better than the other.

No matter how bad the living environment was, no matter how long she was hungry, no matter how nutritious the meals she ate, no matter how healthy she was, she had a purifier in her body purifying all the time. So she would never get dirty or skinny.

Her body was always white, tender, clean and healthy. It didn't look like she experienced any material shortage or lived on deep and hot doomsday.

The most terrible thing was that day by day her body became more beautiful.......

Although Xia An dreamt of getting rid of the body that caused countless troubles, she also understood that the hands she saw now were not her own.

Because of her powers, her hands like her face, were fascinating to countless people.

What was going on?

Xia An was full of doubts. Looking at her surrounding, she was even more puzzled.

Everything there seemed strange and incompatible with the doomsday.

While Xia An was carefully observing her surroundings, suddenly she heard a pleasant ringtone

A cellphone?!!!!!

Xia An looked at the one on the bedside table. She had never seen a cellphone in doomsday, and she felt lost for a while.

Xia An was a little astonished when she picked up the phone.

Looking at the display name "agent sister Jiang" on the screen, Xia An took a deep breath and connected the call.

"Hey......."

With that said, Xia An realized that her throat was dry as if she hadn't drunk water for several days. Her voice was husky.

"Xia An! What a you doing?! You haven't answered your phone for so many days! You haven't even opened the door! What a you planning to do!"

As soon as the phone connected, Xia An heard the dissatisfied voice coming from the other end of the phone.

She didn't say anything to reply. The woman on the other side of the phone who was her agent crackled and lectured, "Xia An, I am telling you, this time no matter how much you run away it won't be useful! I am telling you, this time your done! Everything is over! There is an illegitimate child, you even messed up with people. I don't even know where the wild child came from? I am telling you, even if you look beautiful and some gold master supported you, you a finished! FINISHED!

While listening to the disgusting words coming from the other end of the phone, the doubts on Xia An's face were even heavier.

Illegitimate child? Wild child? Gold master?

What was that!?

"Finished? What do you mean?"

Xia An spoke in her husky voice, suppressing the doubts in her heart, and tried to extract useful information from the woman's mouth.

"The company has terminated your contract! I will nolonger be your agent in the future. Think about how to compensate for liquidated damage by yourself for the endosments for the programs you signed.

After saying this, the hung up the phone leaving only a stunned Xia An.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!....."

Listening to the blind tone of the phone, Xia An came back to her senses.

Although she didn't understand what was going on, she was sure that she was in a bad situation.

Putting down the phone, Xian An stepped down from the bed, only to find that her limbs were stiff, she felt so weak as well. Looking at her week limbs, she spotted a bottle of medicine on the bedside table, and read the words on the stationery. Xia An realized this was not her body.

Instead she was attached to the body of someone who committed suicide.

"Sleeping pills, suicide note....?"

Xia An lowered the sleeping pills bottle and took the suicide note in her hand

It was terrific that the handwriting on it was similar to her handwriting.

[ Too tired to live....I want to test. Goodbye, Fu Xian. ]

Fu Xian?

The name seemed familiar to her.

Xia An rubbed her temples and looked at the note carefully again. After Fu Xian's name she couldn't find any other clue, so she put down the note.

Now she understood that the fomer owner of the body had the same name as her, Xia An, and she was a star.

When she was exposed for having an illegitimate child, she committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.

And Fu Xian.....would be the person she was most concerned about...

Did she transmigrate from the doomsday to a peaceful world without any biochemical crisis and everything?