I Don't Want to be the Female Lead[dropped]

"Hmm? Another kid??" a grunting and annoyed voice was heard from a middle aged woman with a neat hair bun and glasses —looking very strict and snobby.

"Yes Madam. I saw this kid on the forest when I'm on my way back here." A plump middle age woman with curly brown hair said as she pushes a small child about 3 years old, forward.

"Don't you know that the orphanage is already short on budget and yet you...!" the 'Madam' suddenly stopped her words as she got a better look at the face the child.

Watery and doe eyes that would urge anyone to take pity, smooth and white skin, tall nose, small and cute lips, long and silky hair....

A BEAUTY!

AND NO DOUBT THAT IT WILL BE MORE BEAUTIFUL IN THE FUTURE!

"Good! Good job Doira! Our Hearts Family never ignores an abandoned child! We live by our motto with our mind, heart and soul"

"Thanks for the praise Madam"

The Madam's eye practically turned into money as she praise Doira and calculate for the future.

Although adopting a child at orphanages should have the same prices for each child. Situation where there are a need for 'adjustments' cannot be avoided.

As the 'madam' look at the child, her mind already started to calculate through her mental abacus. The more she looks at the child, the more satisfied she is and the bigger her smile grows.

And this child is looking at the happenings dumbly and in daze.

What kind of situation is this!?

She remembers that her health and body finally can't take it and thus she died. But what's happening right now???!

Her mind started to whirl, thinking hard the moments before her death.

'If she was born again... let her live a better life.'

Her body shook at that thought.

She transmigrated!!???

Her face momentarily began to pale and seconds later an incredulous expression was shown.

The moment she felt her life declining, all she thought of is how she's finally free of pain and suffering. Never would have she thought she'd be reborn and given another chance to live.

With her years lying in the hospital bed, all she wish for was to regain her health and live a normal life but her wish was never heard.

And the moment that death was finally there, she choose to give up, and then accept. But now she has been reborn...

What's the point of gathering the courage and will to accept? She didn't really know what to feel right now.

Gathering her thoughts at this point, she remembers her parents. In the end her questions was never answered. Why did they leave her? Why did they choose to give her up?

Even in her death they were nowhere to be found.

The Madam and Doira suddenly stopped their tracks when they noticed that the little girl began crying her eyes out.

Their hearts pitied and soften. Although this is a common scene in the orphanage but when it is an adorable girl cries, who wouldn't soften their hearts. Thus they mistakenly thought that the little girl cried due to loneliness.

As Doira lifted the girl up and hugged her, the little girl started to bawl and vent her feelings.

She's just tried. Too tired.