Reborn,I'm Done Being the Genius's Maid

The year I turned sixteen, I was reborn.

I only did one thing.

I stayed as far away from Julian as possible.

In my past life, everyone saw him as a freak. He had severe autism.

On our first day of high school, he was mocked for his stutter and suddenly fell to the ground, seizing.

I was the one who carried him to the nurse's office.

After that, I stayed by his side, constantly encouraging him.

By the time he was thirty, he won the Fields Medal—the highest honor in mathematics.

But right after winning, he committed suicide, leaving behind only a single diary.