The wheels crushed ginkgo leaves, and the black Maybach drove into the Su family manor halfway up the mountain.
Su Li held a mysterious old copper coin and looked coldly at the European-style villa in front of him that was full of the smell of roses and preservatives.
Others thought it was a house fight between a real and a fake daughter. Only Su Li, who had died once, knew that the room was not full of people at all.
Crazy testing on the edge of sanity and madness, looking for the only chance of life in the rules of death.
Who is the hunter and who is the sacrifice? No one knows until the last moment.
