In my previous life, my best friend gave me a longevity lock. Once I put it on, I couldn't take it off.
I also had a fever for seven days straight.
When I woke up, misfortune followed me everywhere.
That was when I realized she had switched my life of wealth and fortune with her husband's short-lived fate.
From then on, they lived happily, making money without lifting a finger,
while I was destitute and plagued by bad luck. I died in a car accident at just thirty.
As I died, my intellectually disabled brother, who had an extreme male syndrome, shouted and threw himself in front of me,
but he still couldn't stop it. We died together, two lives lost in one tragedy.
After I was reborn, I opened my eyes and found myself back at the moment she was about to put the longevity lock on me.
I sneered to myself. If she wanted to steal my life of wealth and fortune, then I'd give her a husband with extreme male syndrome.
