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Chapter 1 Assassination
"Boom, boom..." The sharp gunshots broke the quiet night.

"Over there, hurry up!" Groups of heavily armed R country soldiers rushed out with anger.

In the darkness, a girl who looked like a student was walking in messy steps to avoid the pursuit behind her. She was covering her bleeding shoulder with one hand. She was obviously seriously injured.

The dripping blood not only exposed her whereabouts, but also made her physical strength worse and worse. At this critical moment of escape, her already collapsed body staggered and nearly fell down.

The girl took deep breaths, trying to wake herself up, but the effect was minimal. Her eyesight became dizzy and her feet became weaker. It was almost impossible to run again.

In a desperate situation, the girl did not feel scared at all, but showed a slight smile.

Under such circumstances, this smile felt inexplicably eerie.

The girl didn't notice it at all, and smiled and said to herself, "If you can't escape, you can't escape. It's worth killing Yamamoto. I finally made my own efforts for this country, but it's a pity... I can't see the day when it will come back strong."

While talking, a bit of loneliness appeared on his face, "I feel sorry for my parents... My daughter can no longer be filial..."

But while she was talking to herself, the pursuers were approaching. The girl, who was so weak that she could only lean on the wall, looked up and suddenly a grenade was thrown towards her.

"Boom!" Amidst the explosion, the girl with a determined smile said goodbye to this world with so much reluctance.

***
In the streets in the early morning, the sound of tram bells and hawkers' cries is still the same, and the bustling city does not seem to have changed in any way.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers!" A seven or eight-year-old newsboy shouted loudly while waving the newspaper in his hand.

"Extraordinary! Extraordinary! The commander of country R, ​​Yamamoto, was assassinated, and the army of country R was forced to retreat..."

No one knew that on a night like that, a young girl paid for it with her life.

***
When the melodious sound of the piano came, Xu Qiao slightly raised the corners of her mouth and walked downstairs.

Sure enough, the younger brother Xu Gao who saw this body was sitting in front of the piano, playing the piece he composed very much.

Xu Qiao sat down casually, enjoying the coffee and breakfast prepared by her aunt, while listening to the almost familiar music.

Such a safe and peaceful life was what she had always dreamed of, and she even paid the price of her life for it.

She thought that the grenade killed her, but God gave her another chance. When she woke up again, she was Xu Qiao who was injured in a car accident and lived in a peaceful age.

Having been here for a week, she was no longer as shocked as when she first woke up, but she still felt a little unbelievable every time she thought about it.

When she was thinking about these things, the music suddenly stopped. Xu Qiao came back to her senses and saw Xu Gao frowning and changing the score. This must be a problem.

Thinking about the melody he just heard, he smiled and said, "You can try putting the last part of a section here and repeating it to make a transition. It will sound smoother."

Xu Gao was startled, but immediately lowered his face and said coldly, "You don't have to worry about it..."

As he said this, his hand movements were not slow, and he had already played the tune Xu Qiao said.

Xu Qiao looked at this awkward and cheap brother, and suddenly smiled helplessly.

The music sounded again, and it was really much smoother than before, which made Xu Gao look up at her in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)