The Internet Calls Me a Playboy, but the Top-Tier Star Queen of Pop Is Still Chasing Me

The whole internet is calling Jiang Li a scumbag. He’s been framed, and surveillance footage shows him meeting three women in secret. His public image is in ruins, and his contract is terminated with a demand for 20 million in compensation. His girlfriend, the superstar Su Qingwan, cries as she calls him a liar, then blocks him. Jiang Li never explains. He burns with a fever for three days and nights, then dies in despair in that apartment. When Jiang Li wakes again, he finds himself in the body of another young man named Jiang Li, along with his memories and feelings. But Jiang Li himself has already shed his last drop of blood in the smoke of battle in Sasebo, in another world. There, too, is a fiancée he can never return to. He was a soldier. A death in service to his country needs no explanation. But the original owner of this body was treated far too unfairly. So he begins to pay off the debt, writing songs one by one: “Orbit,” “Sunny Day,” “Broken String,” and “Silence,” gradually paying back the 20 million. Until, in the jungles of northern Myanmar, he risks his life to protect her as she runs for the border. At last, she asks through tears, “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” He explains nothing. He only replies softly, “You said you’d believe me. Have you forgotten?”