She Who Traveled To The Past (2)

She was mysteriously sent to the past or another world...

Was this really possible?

Does it mean the dramas and novels about reincarnation or transmigration she had read before were not talking nonsense?

'Dammit.'

The woman felt so confused. Yet she could not think of any other explanation apart from this.

'Maybe I did die due to that ugly man? I remember being deprived of air for so long. Damnit. If I knew this will happen to me, I would have taken swimming classes or lessons on activities that will help me strengthen my lungs!'

It took her a dozen seconds to realize that the idea too was so silly to the ears.

Wendy closed her eyes and when she opened them again, she sluggishly got up and went to the full-body size bronze mirror on the left side of the room.

Blonde hair and black eyes.

'Ugh... Definitely not my ideal combination.'

She pouted. The figure slightly hazily reflected on the mirror also did the same action.