In This World, People Randomly Transform into an Animal When They Reach the Age of 25

"... Three seconds left! Everyone count down together!" Amidst deafening music, my best friend Chen Yang, his cheeks flushed, stood on the table, holding a bottle of liquor, waving his arms like a conductor. "Three!" "Two!" "One!" "Lin Mo! Happy 25th birthday!" As the clock struck midnight, confetti and foam exploded above my head, almost blinding me. I smiled and wiped my face, my heart filled with a strange, settled anticipation. 25 years old. In this world, this number signifies rebirth, and also judgment. "Look!"