He had it all - a perfect family, true friendships, and an enviable life.
Until a voice began to whisper: everything you have is vain.
When perfection appeared cracked, when sincerity showed its disguise, Jiang Sheng did not sink in the loss, but saw the truth of the world clearly on the ruins of falsehood.
Now, facing the "author" who had invisibly arranged his fate, he tore into pieces the tragic script that was handed to him.
"Since you wrote all this—"
"Then I have no choice but to personally rewrite the ending for you."
