Chapter 1: The Strange Soul

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  Kanako had forgotten how long she had been drifting aimlessly in this strange land...

  She couldn't remember how she died, nor did she know why she died. Her last memory was stuck on the road to the law school in the wind and rain, that day she received an alarm, there was a homicide case in the city center, as a forensic doctor on duty, of course, she had to rush to the scene to investigate the cause of death. Jinzi felt that she died inexplicably, her memory seemed not to have fallen down, nor was she struck by lightning, and for no reason became what she is now.

  Jin Zi didn't know how to express her inner feelings, but she knew that the greatest crime was taking a life, and the greatest punishment was the death penalty. Those who killed others would be punished by law, and if they were not punished fairly, it would be difficult for them to rest easy. Therefore, the entire case relied on the autopsy results. If the autopsy results were not accurate, the grievances of the deceased would not be redressed, and the grievances of the living would only grow. Because of one life, two lives would be lost, and the cycle of revenge would continue indefinitely. Since becoming a forensic doctor, Jin Zi had always adhered to this principle, vowing to become a female forensic doctor who upholds justice among people.

  But now, the result of her years of hard work, her completely smooth and promising future came to an abrupt end at the age of 27, and the curtain fell hastily.

  How would her parents feel after learning of their daughter's death? Having witnessed the passing of countless lives, and having seen countless elderly people mourn the loss of young ones, the master glared at the kneeling maid who was kowtowing to apologize.

  Jinzi couldn't help but look her up and down, letting out a series of admiring "tsks" as she took in the sight of the ancient noblewoman's extravagant attire.

  The woman was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with a delicate face and broad eyebrows and eyes. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her black hair was coiled into a round bun on top of her head. Two shiny jade pins were stuck in her hair, and a fresh peony was inserted at an angle into the side of her hair. She looked simple yet elegant. In Jinzi's eyes, she was absolutely a mature and classic noblewoman with a dignified charm. Without thinking, he knew that when she was young, she must have been a stunning beauty who captivated countless young men. The apricot-colored straight skirt had a long underskirt, over which she wore a sky-blue jacket with silver silk threads embroidered in fine lines, depicting flowers that seemed to come alive. The exquisite embroidery craftsmanship made Jinzi involuntarily gasp in admiration.

  Just as Jinzi was about to reach out and touch this ancient masterpiece, the beautiful noblewoman slowly opened her mouth.

  What's wrong?

  Madam, I'm afraid the young lady is not well. I think I'll go and ask a doctor to come and take a look. Just now, in the flurry of the moment, I didn't notice that I bumped into you, madam - please forgive me! With that, he knocked his forehead on the ground again.

  Jinzi stared blankly at the scene, these ancient people were really obvious in their distinction between superior and inferior, always kneeling down and kowtowing, it was really unbearable.

  "What? Hmph, that inauspicious person again. This month has been plagued with several close calls, each time scaring the old master half to death, only to end up being nothing after all? The noblewoman let out a cold snort, her face full of indifference."

  Wow, the gold that just thought this woman was beautiful suddenly had all its good feelings disappear after hearing these words. Gold has always believed: inner beauty is true beauty! Looking at the cold and ruthless face in front of him, Gold secretly analyzed: This woman must be a stepmother, and the daughter she called unlucky must have been born to that old man's previous wife.

  Since San Niang is critically ill, let's go invite a doctor to take a look, lest Master gets anxious and gets liver pain after he finishes his official duties! The noblewoman's mouth twitched as she dropped this sentence and then stepped into the mansion with a large group of maidservants following behind her, all holding some satin, silk, rouge, powder and other things, probably just back from a shopping spree.

  The servant woman had just been given permission, and with a happy cry she fell to her knees, kowtowing to the noblewoman's receding back before taking off in a sprint towards the crowded streets.

  Jinzi watched the scene and suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for Jin San Niang, whom he had never met before. Again, a more sorrowful cry echoed in his ears: Jinzi... Jinzi...

  Jinzi suddenly had an urge to cry loudly, she lightly floated into the Jin Manor following the direction of the sound.