When I woke up again, the first thing I saw was my first love that I abandoned seven years ago.
The system gave a cold warning: "Number of failed strategies: 99. The final mission is initiated - make her fall in love with you again."
"Reward for successful mission: free life; punishment for failed mission: permanent erasure."
In this life, I decided not to take the strategy route, and sincerely knelt down and handed over all my property: "I was a bastard in the past, and I will compensate you with this."
But she smiled lightly and pushed away the bank card: "You know? In the 99 previous rebirths, your opening remarks were the same every time."
