"Melody, what's wrong with you?" Timmy took Melody Thorne's hand and found it clammy, so he considerately took out a tissue and wiped it clean.
"Miss Thorne, what's your take on today's drama?" Flora Knight walked up to her with a charming smile, her eyes full of a smug look.
Others couldn't understand what they just saw, but Melody Thorne could see it clearly. That was the last scene that happened before she died in her past life, even the clothes that the woman who just jumped into the sea was wearing were exactly the same as what she had worn!
As her hand gradually tightened, she knew best what happened in her past life. Just how did she know?
"Of course, the play Miss Knight directed was good," Melody Thorne raised the corner of her elegant lips, "I didn't expect you to like this. But a tragic drama like this is just your taste."
"Melody Thorne, are you really not understanding, or are you just pretending?" Flora Knight squinted her eyes.
