Drama Reversal: After Rebirth, The Ex Begs for Mercy

In my past life, I had poured my heart and soul into my work, only to be accused of plagiarism. The Internet was flooded with "proof," and I became the target of brutal online harassment. No matter how much I tried to explain, it didn’t matter.

The insults turned into full-on personal attacks and soon, things got even worse. A group of extreme netizens took it to the next level and threw Molotov cocktails at my house. My parents were trapped inside and didn’t make it out. I spiraled into depression after that and when it got to be too much, I ended it all by cutting my wrists in a cold, lonely bathtub.

But when I opened my eyes, I wasn’t dead. I was somehow back in time—exactly one week before the competition.