Chapter 791: Chapter 795: The Underachiever’s Red Packet Group (Part 2)

In this modern era, although equality is advocated for everyone, social classes are still omnipresent.

The lower class citizens who wish to rise above their status and enter a higher echelon find it not impossible, but extremely difficult.

Otherwise, why would there be old sayings like, “It’s tough for the impoverished to birth nobility”?

And the college entrance examination serves as a ladder to the sky for these impoverished students, where exceptionally outstanding students can meet even more remarkable people.

However, this is not necessarily guaranteed.

The higher one goes, the narrower the circles become, and the more exclusive as well.

Unless you inherently possess great utility, but does Yu Xiaohua?

Beauty and academic excellence may be a rare find for the common man, but for the elite gentlemen of high society, they are all too familiar.

The women around them are without exception more outstanding than those standards, yet Yu Xiaohua, this lower-class Cinderella, somehow became the cherished beloved in their hands.

The original self was, of course, jealous, especially since one of the men protecting Yu Xiaohua was someone she desired yet couldn’t reach.

This man was a benchmark figure among the top elite, and although she was beautiful and wealthy and her family was prominent, compared to him, she seemed like a small witch meeting a Great Witch, utterly incomparable.

Nevertheless, despite this, the original self did not lose herself.

Yu Xiaohua’s ability to win such people’s devoted protection must mean she possessed excellent qualities that went unseen.

Yet while she could understand this, Yu Xiaohua probably didn’t feel the same way.

She didn’t know what Yu Xiaohua had said to those men, but at their first meeting, they showed immense animosity towards her.

Had it been anyone else, disliking her would have just been disliking her; the most they would do in the future is avoid her.

But in the hands of people wielding immense power, their expressions of disdain took on a unique form.

For instance, suppressing her family business, and even making her uncle, who had a political position, mysteriously become a typical bad element.

As for the original self, a completely baseless post turned her college life on its head, painting her as a pure lotus and a green tea bitch… bucket after bucket of dirty water was splashed onto her.

At home and at school, pressures from all sides pushed the original self to the limit.

The situation ended with her father and uncle clanking behind bars, her family falling apart, and her mother committing suicide by jumping off a building.

The original self also jumped from the thirty-second floor.

When she jumped, she was holding her cellphone in her hand, which held her last conversation with Yu Xiaohua.

On the phone, Yu Xiaohua said that everything she suffered was revenge carried out by those who loved her, for her.

Her parents, her uncle, her entire family were innocently dragged into it.

That call turned into the final straw that broke her resolve, as the original self didn’t understand what she had done wrong to deserve such treatment.

After her death, filled with resentment, her soul lingered unwillingly in the mortal world.

Then she saw Yu Xiaohua becoming more and more beautiful, so much so that it seemed to dim the whole world.

The men she associated with became more and more powerful, until she was finally taken into the arms of a man akin to an Emperor.

Strangely, this man appeared out of nowhere; he was powerful and handsome.

But this man naturally despised women, and his belief was that a woman’s virtue lies in her lack of talents.

The original self watched as this man, with his own power, gradually changed the world.

Female Virtue Academy and Zhen De Academy sprouted like bamboo after the rain everywhere.

Patriarchy, father’s authority repeatedly poisoned women.

Originally, she thought she would exist forever as a soul, but she was discovered.

Yes, her soul was discovered by that man.

She didn’t even know how the other person had discovered her existence. Her last consciousness was of Yu Xiaohua’s malicious smile.

Her soul had shattered…

But as the Great Dao counts fifty, Heaven develops forty-nine, leaving a single line of vitality. A fragment of her original soul had fled and mistakenly entered Chaos.

Then Su Li appeared.

Su Li had looked through the memories of her original self, and there were still many doubts in her memories before and after her death.

If she thought about it carefully, a sense of horror arose.

For instance, how did Yu Xiaohua’s appearance become increasingly beautiful? It didn’t conform to genetics at all.

Also, the issues with her were so apparent, why had no one investigated them deeply? She couldn’t believe that everyone else was blind and deaf—there were so many intelligent people in the world.

And another thing…

The original self, who had grown up in modern society, of course, couldn’t understand these things, but when these issues were presented to Su Li, there was much speculation.

It was but a few types.

It was just that Su Li quietly observed for a while, then one by one crossed out her guesses.

Strange, she had actually guessed wrong, completely irrelevant to what she had speculated.

However, the time point for her to start changing hadn’t arrived yet; perhaps she had to wait until that moment to see clearly.

Su Li had arrived in this world a bit early; by the time she entered her first year of high school, she had replaced her original self.

Unlike the original self, who was gentle and amiable, her personality was always cold and indifferent.

Among her classmates, except for Shi Tong and Lin Yaoguang, who she could chat with a few words from the same dormitory, she had been in the same class with the other students for a year without much interaction.

She was either reading or reading, rarely even leaving the dorm room.

According to Shi Tong, she had never seen a more homebound girl than her.

Regarding Yu Xiaohua from the same dormitory, she was neither close nor distant.

But this way, it might be even more difficult for Yu Xiaohua to accept.

Now, Yu Xiaohua had started crying loudly, and after waiting for a while, she heard no response from the bed across.

If it had been Shi Tong or Lin Yaoguang, even if they were not close to Yu Xiaohua and quite disliked her temperament, as roommates in the same dormitory, they would’ve inquired immediately.

Although each time the response they got was frustrating, but the next time, they still had the enthusiasm.

What if Xiao Hua really encountered something difficult, something saddening?

They couldn’t gamble on that possibility.

That’s the innocence of children.

As for Su Li, an “old aunt” who had lived for too long, naturally, she lacked this sentiment.

Crying and sobbing, the choking sounds from Yu Xiaohua became more evident, but she still didn’t receive the comfort she desired.

All she saw was a sudden flash of gloom in her downcast eyes. Suddenly looking up, their eyes met.

The unchecked hostility in Yu Xiaohua’s eyes vividly entered Su Li’s view.

She hurriedly averted her gaze in panic. She hadn’t expected, really hadn’t expected…

Thinking this, the panic in her heart was immediately replaced by anger.

Since she had seen her, why hadn’t she come over to ask, to comfort her… Was she enjoying watching her be like this?

She knew it, the other person looked down on her.