"Ms. Zhang, it's getting late today. Let's make another appointment tomorrow. It's really comfortable chatting with you, as if we are a perfect match. It's truly serendipitous!"

"Okay!"

I started a new life with a completely different identity.

Zhang Jiayi—a beauty from the north, living independently in this world.

And the man in front of me, dressed in a suit, is a second-generation wealthy individual, a highly sought-after figure in elite circles.

Using the same method, I pieced together the most exquisite face in the world for myself. Coupled with intensive studying and refined manners, although I have to rely on men to climb up, at least I am now a socialite in the upper class.

"Then I'll come to pick you up tomorrow." Lin Qinfeng gallantly opened the door for me, "Goodnight, Zhang Jiayi."

"Goodnight."

I never invite anyone to my house as there are three corpses inside.

It seems they've started to smell a bit...

Looks like I need to resolve this quickly.

Sitting on the sofa, I habitually picked up my phone to browse the news...

No hot topics. It seems my targets were quite accurate; I disappeared without a trace, and no one noticed.

As I scrolled through the screen with my finger, about to exit, I saw an incredibly familiar face.

It was my mother.