Tang Xue (Original name: English would be Snow) is a girl who was reincarnated after she was murdered on her way home.
However, she finds out about her new life while a new path opens up along with anthers memory. Will she survive this time or will history repeat itself?
This story consist of Romance, Royalty, and Mystery (Updates are once a week)
(My first story and I still have some grammar issues due to English being my second language. I apologize if anything doesn't make sense, please comment any mistakes so I can improve!)
I hope ya'll enjoy!
Chapter 1: Where am I?
I am one of China’s top 5 beauty bloggers in the 21st century; or I was until one night I was murdered by someone while I was going home. My name is Tang Xue, I am 18 years old and a freshman in college of China's artist school. When I opened my eyes I was in a very fancy looking room, surrounded by western style furniture.
An elegant couple came in and started talking,“Oh honey isn’t she beautiful?” “As beautiful as her mother,” The man says.
The woman picks me up and carries me… wait! CARRIES me!? I then tried talking but heard another voice instead of my own, oh… “hwooo ,” that wasn’t my voice; then it hit me like a ton of bricks. I have reincarnated as a baby of a wealthy family in god knows where. “Awww she’s trying to talk,” my parents said.
While I was processing what the heck I just went through, three boys came in. One was about seven or eight and the other two looked very similar so I assumed they were twins about four years old.
“Hey be quiet you don’t want to scare her do you,” the older boy said. “It should be fine, she’s not crying and we are her brothers so it’s fine,” the younger one replies.
The older one seems more mature and cold than the twins; with dark brown hair and firm looking eyes he looked just like dad. While the twins had a burgundy red color; which they probably inherited from mom and eyes of a warm grey color unlike the older one. Now I’m curious of how I look; I haven’t gotten a good look at myself yet since I’ve gotten here.
Oh! I got it. I grabbed the older one’s attention by pulling on his sleeves to lift me up, while giving him my cutest smile that seemed to work on everyone.
While pointing to the mirror that was by then the wall he picks me up to it.
I stared into my reflection and I saw strawberry blond hair with red tips that had a wavy texture like the twins, also big round doe like eyes that were of a warm grey color framed by dark blond lashes.
My skin was as pale as porcelain, a button nose, and heart shaped face. I was actually cute in this life thanks to my parents’ good looks and now that I had my memory of everything from the 21st century I think I am in pretty decent condition.
That brings me back to the topic.
WHY do I remember my previous life? Now that is probably a good thing but it still makes me wonder where I am. A parallel universe? Heaven? Ummm…a different continent?
While I was thinking these my brothers had put me back into the crib and I was already halfway asleep. Dang babies and their needs to sleep for about 16 hours in a day...