How Death Became My Rebirth

Cassandra drew a follow–up to the previous story, which took about four hours. And it was finally done.

She read it over and over again, made some adjustments, and uploaded it after she found that there

was no problem.

Kenneth “tortured” her on the bed, and she didn’t sleep well. She then fell asleep after uploading the

latest chapter.

However, it was okay for her to sleep, but the netizens were not calm anymore.

Hashtag: “Cassan Updated!”

Such a topic instantly went viral, and netizens felt unbelievable.

[What do I see? Cassan updated the story?]

[Oh, my goodness. It’s been two years. I feel a little unreal!]

[Ah, I finally saw Darling Cassan update the story!]

[Damn it! I’ve forgotten all the previous plots. To read the follow–up, I have to read the previous story again. I’m so excited!]

[I… I forgot my account. I feel so sad.]

[I want to read the update, but I can’t find my account and password. Look at what Darling Cassan had done to me.]

[If it weren’t for the comic book of Cassan, I wouldn’t have downloaded it. But who knows that she has changed for two years? I even forget what I was reading before.“]

[I have finished reading the update. I don’t know why, but I feel that Darling Cassan is using colors more brightly than before as if there is a new her.]

[It’s not my delusion alone. I have the same feeling.]

[So, is it because Darling Cassan has experienced something happy that makes her so lively?]

fif you say so, I can’t wait to read it. However, the platform can only be logged in with an account. Can’t they set a mobile phone number for login?]

[Haha, I have to urge her once a day for 735 times in total. It took me two years and five days to see her

alive!]

Jeremiah also saw the Twitter trending topic.

This guy was really something that could hold her head high in front of everyone.

Cassan was a top painter and writer of X–Comics. Whether it was the novel section or the comic section

popular on the platform, she was always the top 1, which made all authors look up to her.

“Look, how many people are waiting for an update from Elaine!” Jeremiah couldn’t help showing off to

Yannick.

Elaine was the best in the world, even better than Kenneth. After all, Kenneth listened to Cassandra.

Yannick glanced at it and wanted to answer perfunctorily, but he found that Cassandra was “Darling Cassan“.

What?

“Mrs. Zelinski is the cartoonist Cassan?” Yannick didn’t believe it. It was impossible! It was impossible!

How could a person know and be good at so many things?

“Yeah, now you know why I asked Elaine to draw us cartoon

and wanted a cartoon profile picture.

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Pictures?” Jeremiah felt like a child

“But… You didn’t say that Mrs. Zelinski is Cassan.” Yannick’s voice suddenly rose. He was not yelling at

Jeremiah, but very excited.

“Well, you like Cassan?” Jeremiah suddenly asked.

“Of course, everybody liked her two years ago. We were all attracted by Darling Cassan’s story.” Yannick was no exception. Not to mention him, his friends also liked her. Ethan said he wasn’t interested in it, but he was finally impressed by her comic.

“Then you can worship your idol in the front row. It doesn’t take long for Elaine to draw that cartoon. every day, but I didn’t expect it to become so popular.” Jeremiah didn’t mean to show off, but people who listened to his words didn’t think so. However, Yannick felt that Cassandra was such a capable

person.

She knew everything.

She could solve all the problems.

It was just a cartoon. How could that get her?

“I’ll call Ethan and tell them!”

But before he could make the call, Ethan called. His tone was very exciting, probably because Cassan

had updated. He was so excited.

Judging from the color scheme, her life changed, and her new life must be colorful, so the picture.

became brighter.

Yannick asked mysteriously, “Do you know who Darling Cassan is?”

“Who is it?”

Yannick replied, “It’s Mrs. Zelinski.”

“What?”

“It’s Mrs. Zelinski.”

Ethan hung up the phone, unable to accept the truth.

About half a month after Cassandra returned to Drieso, she turned the story of Yannick and Jeremiah into a comic story, released her new book, and completed them all at once.

Now it was not Jeremiah but Yannick who was happy.

It was so…

“Mrs. Zelinski is so awesome.

“Am I that handsome?

“Am I that bossy?

“This kind of story is exactly Jeremiah and I’s story.

“Oh, my goodness. I love it so much.”

Jeremiah was speechless because Elaine portrayed him as an arrogant girl.

Was he that arrogant?

He was not that arrogant.

Why did she portray him like that?

[I like her new book so much. It’s lovely. I can feel it.]

[Oh, my goodness! I love reading it! Why is it a short story? Why not update?]

[Who is watching such a story? Oh, it’s me!]

[This plot is too vulgar. It’s so speechless for two men to fall in love. Please draw all the details of their

relationship. I got money. I can pay for the details!]

[Damn it. I almost lost control.]

[I can’t hold back anymore. Let’s kill.]

[I’m totally immersed. I don’t want to read short stories. I want long ones! Please write a long story!]

[Agree!]

Cassandra didn’t expect that this comic would be popular. It was almost as popular as her first comic.

Now everyone likes it?

There were so many private messages and comments. Cassandra decided to log out of the account in

case too much information would bother her.

But after Yannick and Jeremiah came over, Yannick said that he also wanted to read the follow–up…

Cassandra was speechless.

What the hell was it that he liked reading his own story?

“You want to see how you and Jeremiah develop, that’s your business. How can I know? Don’t go too

far!”

What the hell was that?

Seems that you:

right. We’re the continuation of love, and we don’t need to read comics.” Yannick’s greatest advantage was that he could listen to others‘ suggestions, so he didn’t insist

anymore.

He and Jeremiah would always be together, which was the best future and the best follow–up.

Wasn’t it?

Their story would never end.