Young Miss Reborn

The sea breeze brushed against her face, and the sound of birds chirped in the distance.

"Just dump her here. What a stroke of bad luck."

"Dying on this ship is going to cause me so much trouble. We need to get rid of her now".

Tatiana struggled to open her eyes. Suddenly, she was thrown out by a force, and she began to plummet rapidly.

Thud!

Her body crashed into the deep blue sea!

Her consciousness began to fade...

Suddenly-

The woman floating in the water snapped her eyes open.

Tatiana smirked, her eyes glinting with cold light and murderous intent.

She quickly absorbed the memories flooding into her mind.

She had been reborn in a parallel world, where the original owner shared her name and even her appearance.

The original Tatiana had been arranged by her stepmother to be thrown onto a boat headed for another city.

She had developed peritonitis and, when she was about to die the captain decided to toss her into the sea at just 18 years old.

As the world's number one assassin, now that she has taken over ths body, she was determined to take revenge!

She must find who tried to kill her in her previous life and so find out who killed the previous owner's mother.

From the memories she received it seems that her mother's death was orchestrated.

Tatiana narrowed her eyes and noticed something unusual in the water nearby-a gray dorsal fin was appearing and disappearing.

It was a tiger shark!

Tiger sharks were swimming fast towards Tatiana from all directions.

She remembered suddenly that the original had secretly carried a dagger with her.

Drawing it out, she aimed for the nearest shark's eye and plunged the blade in without hesitation...

After a while, the sea was littered with the bodies of the tiger sharks.

"Splash-" was the sound of a dagger hitting the water.

This body was too weak; if it were her original body, she wouldn't feel so exhausted.

Just then, a small boat finally appeared on the endless sea.

Tatiana swam with all her might toward it.

On the boat lay a man in his twenties, completely still, his fate unknown.

She climbed onto the inflatable boat and checked his breathing-he was still alive.

As she examined his face more closely, she noticed his smooth, fair skin and perfectly sculpted features.

This face was definitely to her liking.

However, his lips had an unusual bluish tint.

Tatiana checked his pulse; it was weak, indicating he had been poisoned for a long time.

An injury on his arm had caused the poison to flare up.

She glanced around and jumped back into the sea, quickly diving to the bottom. She gathered a few plants and climbed back onto the boat.

She selected some leaves, crushed them together, and applied the mixture to his wound.