My name is Shan Yedan. I have been a professional fraud professional for eight years, specializing in defrauding old men and old ladies.
When I died, the people I had lied to lined up in my dream and asked me: Why?
I don't know why either.
Then I lived, living in the body of an unlucky guy named Sun Yanran. This unlucky guy's parents and sister were killed by scammers, and he died suddenly while playing a game. The neighbors in the community brought him dumplings and ribs every day and loved him as their own son.
I am a fraudster, and I am surrounded by a group of old men and women.
