42: Sign

"That scar. When did you get that?"

"I was bitten by a dog."

I eyed him the door. Chang Jiangke sighed and opened the door of his car for me. I called him earlier to pick me up from the cemetery.

Phones, internet, iQiyi, food deliveries, fast food, airplanes and especially cars. Oh thank god! I never thought I could be this happy to the point of crying for just riding a car. Goodbye you hateful carriages!

"A dog?"

Can someone tell me, how the hell you explain this hideous scar on my hand? Why did this ominous scar accompanied me to the real world?

Agh, my head hurts.

'Heaven ah, this is too much!'

"Chang Jiangke, don't ask anymore. Please. It's ruining my mood." My nose flared at my best friend.

His expression was unreadable. "For some reason, that scar bothers me."

Yeah because the scar was too noticeable and ugly.

Technically and scientifically, this is impossible; however I did transmigrate to a novel. So I shouldn't dwell much to this small piece of evidence of my transmigration.

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