Lu Chen's eyelashes fluttered and opened, and the taste of rust exploded on the tip of his tongue. He remembered how he was supposed to die under the gunfire of a Burmese drug lord, and how could he be lying on a bed covered with Hello Kitty sheets?
"Ding——"
The red light of the bedside electronic clock is dazzling: March 23, 2025, 23:59.
Wait... It's midnight on his 25th birthday. Today in his last life, in order to complete the final mission of the "Blood Hand" killer organization, he personally stabbed the dagger into the heart of his fiancée Su Wanwan.
