After my girlfriend died, the whole world was trying to arrange a replacement for me. I turned down seventeen, and then I discovered—the world is a novel.
The day Shen Ruotang died, my world collapsed.
For four years, I learned to live with a thorn in my bones. Then, a woman who looked exactly like her appeared. Same eyes, same fangs, same southern accent.
I refused. Then the second, the third... The seventeenth.
Every one is like her, every one is not her.
My friend advised me: "This is the second chance God gives you."
But I know that's not her.
Until the woman named Jiang Nian told me the truth - this world is a novel, Shen Ruotang is Bai Yueguang who disappears after awakening, and those substitutes are tools arranged by the author to let me "come out".
They wanted me to forget about her, accept the stand-in, and move on with the plot.
But they don't know——
I sucked the energy out of the world's consciousness. I have cultivated to the point where even gods are afraid of me.
I said in front of the world's consciousness: "Get out of the way, I want to find my wife."
She is still waiting for me. The begonia flowers are blooming in April. She said that no time is too long to wait for someone who is sure to come.
What has been pulled through the hook cannot be changed for a hundred years.
One hundred years is not enough, it takes forever.
