On New Year's Eve in 2025, 40-year-old Lin Mo was in a cold rental house, listening to the laughter outside the window. On the phone were the bank's final debt collection text message and an electronic copy of his wife's divorce agreement. He looked at the neon lights outside the window, reviewed his failed life, and finally fell from the balcony. In the extreme pain of weightlessness, he suddenly woke up. Lin Mo found himself at a workstation he was familiar with in 2014. The date in the lower right corner of the computer was clear - June 12, 2014. He rushed to the bathroom and saw a 25-year-old young but tired face in the mirror. He pinched himself hard to make sure this was not a dream. After being overwhelmed with joy and confusion, the first thing he did was rush to the public phone booth downstairs and dial the phone number in his hometown with the only coins he had. The familiar voice of his mother came from the other end of the phone. He choked with sobs and finally said: "Mom, I'm fine... I just miss you." After hanging up the phone, this man who had never shed tears even after losing money in the financial market burst into tears on the street. I was reborn...
