He Yuzhu's Rebirth 1966

On a snowy night, after a family reunion, the young He Yuzhu was driven out of the courtyard by the white-faced wolf stick stalk. The cold wind was biting, and there was no one in the bridge. He Yuzhu, who was curled up, looked back on his life when he was dying. He was really stupid. He had been plotted, kidnapped, and toiled all his life. He could have escaped, but it was a pity that he was obsessed and thought he was great. He regretted it. It would be great if he could do it again. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.