I was once the perfect representative of a wealthy family - good at capital games and familiar with all the upper-class rules. Until I was set up by the "little white flower" I rescued, my family went bankrupt, my fiancé betrayed me, and I finally died in a car accident caused by the conspiracy.
When I was about to die, a little golden retriever who called himself 077 grabbed my soul: "Welcome to awakening. The world you live in is just one of thousands of novel templates."
It took me through parallel time and space, and witnessed the fate of countless "me" - being sentenced to death by Bai Ling after the cold palace was abandoned, the singer of the Republic of China throwing herself into the river for love, the immortal substitute blocking the master's sword and dying... In each world, I was manipulated by the plot as "White Moonlight" and paid the price of my life for hypocritical love.
"Your mission is not to escape death," said Little Golden Retriever, "but to find the true last wish of each 'you' and live the life they want for them."
But I didn't expect that I would meet that man in every world. From a forbearing young emperor to a lonely interstellar commander, he always frowned when they first met: "Have we met somewhere before?" And sighed softly when parting: "In the next world, I will find you earlier."
