My grandmother was the village medium, the one people went to for incense readings. She said I had committed grave sins in a past life, and that in this one my birth chart was too yin, dooming me to bring misfortune to my parents and have no children... I was destined to live a lonely, rootless life.
But I had a child before I even graduated from college. So tell me, wasn’t what Grandma said complete nonsense?
I don’t believe in witchcraft, ghosts, gods, or so-called fate.
But then one day, a mysterious man named Shi Sansheng came to me and demanded that I repay the debt of three lifetimes of love I owed him...
