There are constant twists and turns. And the author's intervention will bring you a brand new journey through time. Just listen to a snap, and the mysterious man slaps Shuo Yue hard on the back of the head. Tell me where you come from and what purpose you put on this body. Shuo Yue explained to me with aggrieved eyes and pitiful eyes. He took out a comb from somewhere. After combing his hair, he held the comb in one hand. The other hand was placed on the teeth of the comb, and he twirled his fingers and said rhythmically: I never knew how I could end up in this body. I lived by the West Lake, with a house and fields at home, and a life of endless joy. Who would have thought that God, the thief, would destroy my home in an earthquake, and take away my family and girlfriend. I wanted to die, and went to the underworld to find my kiss, but that God, the thief, made some kind of time travel. I hate it but can't return to heaven...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
