I was once a proud sun, but due to the secret hurt that lasted for three years in my childhood, I fell into the abyss of severe depression. The only things that keep me alive are my aging parents and a signed body donation form - that's what I plan to leave to the world, the last bit of cleanliness.
It wasn't until the funeral that I heard the deceased's murmurs. This "curse" forced me to be involved in bizarre cases, and also allowed me to reunite with Ji Tingyuan, my childhood sweetheart who disappeared and is now the calm judge in charge of yin and yang.
I always resisted this ability until I met a soul with a past similar to mine, but with a more tragic ending. My dead heart was stung, and for the first time I tried to embrace the power that was once considered a curse - to empathize with her, purify her, and give her a glimmer of life.
After knowing everything, Ji Tingyuan tore off the mask for me and used the most brutal lynching to make the culprit endure eternal torture. His voice was hoarse: "I've given you justice. So, can you... Look at the sun in this world again?"
It turns out that in his eyes, my life, which I thought was broken, was a priceless treasure worth rebelling against. He used his soul to sew up my wounds, and I finally found the meaning of living: to use this scar to become a voice for "the rights of the living and the voice of the dead."
This is a story of destruction and reconstruction. When the scorching sun falls, only the soul can be used as a lamp to illuminate the abyss, allowing the broken soul to find the wings of rebirth in the ashes.
