Shancai Rebirth: My Choice

Chapter 1 Memories Flooding

"Shancai, you must remember me." It was still that familiar and gentle voice.

After the person next to her said this, he slowly moved further and further away from her, and the scene in front of her became more and more blurry.

"Hey, wait for me, wait..."

"call."

Shancai sat up from the bed, covered in cold sweat. The strands of hair on her forehead were soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead.

It's this dream again.

Slowly turning on the lamp on the bedside table and sitting for a while to calm herself down, Shancai got off the bed, walked to the coffee table and poured herself a glass of water.

He drank it in one breath and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the lights and feasting outside the window, Shancai was stunned.

When she woke up, she felt like she was seven years old again.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the scenes of her time with F4 flashed through her mind like a movie.

Lei, Asi, Ximen, Meizu, and the lovely Xiaoyou.

Doing it again, everything seems different.

Only then did she realize that she had an aunt who married super super super well.

My aunt was very rebellious when she was young. Just like the passionate young people in novels, she dared to say "no" to everything she didn't like.

She is rebellious and reckless, but her academic performance is still as good as ever and she is always No. 1 in the class.

I heard that she later met a very rich man, who was her uncle-in-law.

Within just one month, she married him, and even her family didn't know about it. By the time they found out, my aunt not only married that man, but also had a child.

That person's identity was very mysterious. Not only my mother, but even my grandmother didn't know what he looked like or his name.

My grandfather was very angry and kicked my aunt out of the house. My aunt left for seven years.

One day seven years later, Shancai was cooking with her mother when an uninvited guest came to the house.

When the mother saw that man, she dropped the bowl in her hand to the ground, and the two sisters hugged each other and cried bitterly.

My aunt told my mother that she lost her child in an accident and the doctor said she would never be able to have children again.

Although she can no longer have children, my aunt is still very much loved by her uncle-in-law.

My uncle-in-law took my aunt to find Shancai's grandparents, parents and explained everything.

My aunt knelt in front of my grandmother and sincerely confessed, crying her heart out. My grandmother hadn't seen her daughter for many years, so it would be a lie to say she wasn't moved.

It happened that Shancai was standing obediently beside them at that time, and my aunt hugged her and cried and laughed as she watched.

Perhaps because she could no longer have children, her aunt looked at her with extra tenderness and kept muttering, "If my child were still alive, he would be this big too."

My uncle-in-law suggested that Shancai could be adopted by them and their husband.

At first, Shancai's mother disagreed. This was the child she had given birth to after a day and a night of agony in the operating room. That was the flesh and blood that fell from her body. How could she bear to give it up?

The aunt cried so hard that her eyes were filled with tears, and swore to God that she would treat her as her own daughter, treat her well all her life, and give her the best education and material life.

After weighing the pros and cons, her parents agreed to adopt her to her aunt and uncle.

In country K, class differentiation is very serious.

Only a small number of people, namely the one percent, are rich. As for the rest, it is good enough to have enough food and clothing and not starve to death. How could they dare to ask for anything else?

How could they let their daughter suffer with them when there was an opportunity for her to cross class boundaries?

As parents, we should always plan more for our children.

Shancai's parents sent her off in tears, and she followed her aunt and uncle to Country M, where she received the best education and also learned about some relatively new cultures.

Her aunt and uncle treat her very well. They are not her biological children, but they are better than her.

This time I was gone for ten years.

Now, she is seventeen.

I heard from my aunt, no, it should be mom, they will go back to Country K tomorrow.

Country k.

She can see her class again.

Tie your hair up with a headband, Shancai, no, now it should be called Shanlai, Deng and Shanlai.

Deng He was the name of her uncle-in-law. After she was adopted by her aunt and uncle, she changed her name to her uncle-in-law's surname.

My uncle-in-law respected her opinion and could change only the surname but not the given name, but my aunt said that "菜" seemed like a word without any connotation and it was inappropriate to use it as a name.

So, "菜" was changed to "莱".

Deng He, a surname that is enough to cause an uproar in Country K, is a famous wealthy family in Country K. They have a first-class talent for business and are so rich that they don’t even know what money is.

Shancai is not worthy of Huaze Lei, but Deng and Shanlai should be.

I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and turned on the light in the room, and suddenly the room became bright.

Walking to the easel, she raised her hand and stroked the person on the drawing paper.

The person in the painting is looking down at a book, with beauty in his eyes.

"This painting is not even one-tenth of what you see in your eyes and eyebrows. I'll be back soon and I'm going to find you." Shan Lai muttered.

She thought back to that summer, the summer when she met them.

The shoes that were scratched by Ah Si, the books that were thrown away, the hair that was stuck with chewing gum as a prank...

The bohemian Simon, the good-tempered and brotherly Mei Zuo, and the gentle Lei.

Last time she chose Asi, but it was Lei who was nice to her in the beginning. If Lei had not gone to France to find Senior Jing at that time, perhaps everything would have been different.

This time, she wants to go back to find Lei, the one who was so gentle to her from the beginning.

After he came back from France, she had a feeling that maybe Lei had liked her, but the time was not right.

She wants to make up for her shortcomings and can go back tomorrow. Lei, are you okay?

Shan Lai was no longer sleepy. He sat down next to the easel, carefully took the painting off the easel and put it away, then took a new piece of drawing paper and started painting again.

Even after so long, his appearance was still extremely clear in her mind and irreplaceable.

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