Rebirth: She Became a Beautiful and Cool Bigshot

Lee Mi was no different from an ordinary person now.

Her memories from her previous life told her that if she could make the Mustard Space recognize her as its master, she could use her authority over the space to return and live in the picturesque world of Cultivation.

After she had transmigrated, she quietly gathered information about the Mustard Space, only to discover that this was a world where cultivation was impossible and devoid of demon spirits and Devils.

Such a world could not possibly contain the Mustard Space.

With that conclusion, she gradually forgot about her past life as a demon spirit and pretended to be an ordinary person.

Little did she know, today would bring such a delightful surprise.

Honestly, she despised this world now.

She longed to return to the world where she could manipulate spells to control the weather.

There were her biological parents, as well as numerous siblings and friends.

It was completely different from the loneliness here.

...

Amid Lee Mi's surprise, Han Muchuan had already explained the matter clearly one more time and then asked, "Mimi, what do you think about this?"

How could Lee Mi tell Han Muchuan the truth in this situation?

Telling him the truth would do her no good.

Saying that she could join forces with him to obtain the Mustard Space was one thing, but from another perspective, he could also be a hindrance to her winning the Mustard Space.

She preferred to plot on her own first. If her plans went awry and she needed his help, then she would discuss it with him.

She smiled and said, "I think your analysis is very apt. The Parchment might just be a joke. Otherwise, why preserve it in that place as a treasured family heirloom generation after generation? Or, just tear it up and only protect those Jade ornaments."

Lee Mi spoke sincerely, and her smile was genuine too.

Han Muchuan was convinced immediately, as he saw no reason for her to lie to him.

Because of Lee Mi's words, Han Muchuan's doubts were all dispelled.

But Lee Mi's worries had only just begun.

Knowing who possessed the Mustard Space was good, but… Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci were ruthless figures, and it would be difficult for her to succeed.

No, to return to the Cultivation World, she was willing to risk everything.

She planned to have cosmetic surgery and then get close to Meng Chuyue to steal the Mustard Space opportunistically.

Lee Mi thought this way not because she was foolish, but because Meng Chuyue was indeed difficult to approach.

For an enemy like Lee Mi, not to mention stealing her Mustard Space, she probably couldn't even touch the hem of her garment.

Seeking Meng Chuyue's Mustard Space, indeed, this was the only feasible method.

Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci naturally wouldn't consider this prospect, so they had no idea that Lee Mi's sudden disappearance was to go abroad for plastic surgery, nor did they realize that Lee Mi was really out to rob her.

A month later, just a few days after summer break started, Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci's traditional medicine clinic posted a recruitment advertisement.

"Recruiting three acupuncture technique doctors, appearance not specified, details to be discussed during the interview."

The clinic was doing too good business and couldn't keep up, so the two decided to find some help.

Not long after the recruitment announcement was posted, applicants swarmed in, among them a poised and pretty girl especially caught the eye.

The reason she attracted attention was not her good looks, but the bright red handprint on her face.

Now the Doctor and deputy director here, Xia Ping hurriedly brought over some medicinal liquid and asked the girl, "What happened to you? Did you encounter something on the way here?"

The young girl's eyes immediately reddened, "It was... it was my stepfather who hit me. Sister, let's talk about the recruitment first."

She was unwilling to talk, and Xia Ping naturally did not force her, gently nodding, "Okay, you line up first."

Though the young girl was pitiful, she still had to queue.

Otherwise, it would not be fair to others.

When it was the young girl's turn, Xia Ping smiled and said, "Please tell us your name, age, and special skills."

The young girl hesitantly said, "My name is Chu Lian, I'm eighteen years old, and my specialty is acupuncture technique."