The Child in My Belly and I were KilledChapter 1

In my last life, I kindly helped Tim Smith to apply for the university.

With my advice, he was successfully admitted to his favorite university.

After entering college, Tim completely indulged himself.

He frequently skipped classes and failed exams. After four years of college, he didn't even get his diploma.

Seeing his classmates had a good future, Tim began to regret it.

He blamed me for letting him enroll in a college and major that he didn't like.

Tracy Smith even said that if it weren't for me, Tim would definitely have been able to attend Harvard University.

Later, Tim, urged by his mother, pushed me down the stairs.

Both me and the baby in my belly lost our lives.

When I woke up again, I found myself back on the day when Tim was applying for the university.

"Sophia, you are very knowledgeable. Can you help me with my application?" Tim, with a green face, put the guide in front of me.

This time, I didn't want to meddle in his business.

Respecting other people's destinies was a mandatory lesson for me to take in this life.

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