The moment before I died, I heard my mother's whisper clearly: "It's better to die early to save worries."
> When I opened my eyes again, I was eighteen years old again, two days before the college entrance examination.
I smiled in the face of my partial parents who forced me to give up my place.
In this life, I will personally destroy the things they care about most one by one.
I first ruined the future of my brother who cheated, and then let the biased remarks in the recording shock the entire Internet.
When I succeeded in starting a business and lived a life that was beyond their reach, they knelt at the door of my company.
And that man with an extraordinary identity protected me behind him: "If apologizing is useful, what should I do to be reborn?"
I came back from rebirth not to forgive, but to let them experience the suffering I suffered.
