The tattered bed curtains, the rickety doorframe, and the broken furniture all clearly showed the owner's poverty.,A pair of eyes scanned the surroundings quickly without any emotion. Bai Aoxue covered her forehead, thinking to herself in her heart: What's going on I clearly died in the explosion, but I crossed over, and I crossed over to such an unloved main family at that,I was transported to a fictional era, but I met someone with the same name as me.。