Rebirth of Wei Wuxian: a Chapter That Rewrites Destiny

The temple door was ajar, revealing a ray of dim light. Wei Wuxian woke up from his sleep on the straw mat. Wei Wuxian gasped for air, his little body trembling with fear and exhaustion. The fear in his heart subsided a little, but the scene of the senior sister falling in his arms came to mind again, and tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably. Lying on the hard ground, next to a worn quilt. He looked around and saw only mottled walls and a leaky roof, and the corners were filled with dust and cobwebs. I was shocked, where is this? Why are you here? As he tried to recall, memories from his past life flooded into his mind. Jumping off the cliff overnight, the despair of that moment seemed to reappear just yesterday. He was confused, why was he reborn? Could it be that fate gave him the opportunity to start over? Or is some unknown force controlling him? The strange sound of the flute still seemed to be lingering in his ears, and Wei Wuxian frowned, full of doubts. Who is playing this? Friend or enemy? He couldn't figure it out, he just felt a chill rising up his spine. My heart was filled with confusion and uneasiness. He tried to move his limbs and was surprised to find that his body became light and flexible, as if he had gone back in time and returned to his carefree childhood. Touching his face, he felt the delicateness and smoothness of his skin, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart. However, he also realized that he had to quickly adapt to the body of a five-year-old child in order to survive in this world.