Chen Mo signed the divorce agreement and left the house.
The rain was pouring, and he stood on the street dragging his suitcase, like a garbage abandoned by the world.
The ex-wife's sarcasm is still ringing in my ears: "You're a piece of trash, you deserve nothing!"
The next second, a severe headache tore through time and space, and memories of past lives flooded in - swelling, bankruptcy, and dying alone in a cheap rental house.
Strong regret burned my heart like a fire of karma, and a cold voice exploded deep in my consciousness:
[A strong anti-fate obsession has been detected... The laws of the material world are being covered... The life optimization system is activated!
Chen Mo raised his head, his scarlet eyes and the sinister smile on his lips reflected in the rain.
"In this life, I want to stand at the top where everyone looks up to me!"
