The white jade ringing hairpin used to celebrate my birth was ground by my grandmother using my mother's bones.
On the banquet, the hairpin screamed loudly, and half of the military talisman cracked.
"Your mother loaned you ten years of life with her life." Grandma's smile softened the poison. "When the loan expires tomorrow, the creditor will come to take her life."
But I touched the hairpin talisman and smiled.
She doesn't know that I have been waiting for this life debt for ten years.
——Who is the person who borrowed his life?
Quite interesting.