A Mob Does Not Need To Act

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When I open my eyes, I woke up in a file of garbage, the smell stung my nose that made me throw up.





Once I manage to get out, I notice that I grew smaller, it turns out, I became a three-year-old child.





After two years of living in this slum, At the age of five, I heard a gossip between two middle ages women.





It turns out, I transmigrated in a revenge plot Novel...



The one that I have read before I die...





"This I troublesome..."





Because after five years, this place, the marquis the one who governs this territory would be..........