My parents clutched each other like they'd just seen God. They were crying again, but now the tears were of joy.

And of course, my dad, being the dramatic billionaire he is, didn't hesitate to make a move worthy of headlines.

"Reward everyone. A $100,000 bonus for every single staff member in this hospital!"

The same medical staff who'd been sweating bullets minutes ago? Yes, they erupted into cheers as if it were the Super Bowl.

One minute, he's threatening to set the place on fire.

The next, he's throwing hundred-thousand-dollar thank-yous around like party favors, all because of me.

A not-even-born miracle princess.

Just as the mood in the room began to calm down, an ear-piercing scream erupted from the next wall over.

"What do you mean, complications?! Go find your top labor coach right now! If this delivery goes south, I swear I'll blow this shady hospital up all over the internet!"

That voice…

Yep, no surprise there. The third-rate actress, Vivian Lennox.

For a second, I'd almost forgotten she was here, too.

Just like last time, my sister and I were being born at the same time with only a single wall between us.

Even in our rebirth, we still couldn't stay away from each other.

Back in the womb, I smirked to myself and activated the Heart-Voice Skill, directing it straight through the wall to the delivery room next door.

[Hey, sis, you reincarnated before me. So, why aren't you out yet?]

[Oh, wait, now I get it! Age before beauty, right? Guess that means I should go first!]

And just like that, chaos erupted.

"AHHH! Doctor, it hurts so bad! That damn thing is kicking me. Get it out, now!"

There she was, right on cue.

My sister completely lost control. She started kicking and thrashing like a raccoon on Red Bull inside that actress's belly, screaming, crying, and having a full-blown meltdown.

One moment, she was crying for her mom, and the next, she was cussing out the baby like it had ruined her whole life.

Meanwhile, I took a deep, full breath while surrounded by amniotic fluid, rolled my neck slightly, and cheerfully thought:

[Hang tight, Daddy and Mommy. Your baby girl's on the way!]

With a confident push, I braced myself with both hands and feet and propelled myself toward the light, landing softly on the delivery bed. I wailed loudly, as if starring in a film about perfect newborns.

The whole room froze.