I was born in the thunder of the Waking of Insects. On my tenth birthday, a fortune teller came to the village and told me that I would not survive until the age of twenty-two, and the debts of my past life would be repaid in this life; good and evil are intertwined, cause and effect are endless, and human life can only be resurrected repeatedly; and in this floating life, what is it that traps me?
