Back to 1997: My Prophecy Can Save the World

June 30, 1997, the eve of the opening of the Bund Sightseeing Tunnel. When Lin Zhou came out of the tunnel, he had a copy of Xinmin Evening News fifty years later in his hand. The date printed on the front page was July 1, 2047. The headline was shocking: "Shanghai business leader Shen Heting will be involved in a car accident tomorrow and will die at the age of 78." Shen Heting, the benefactor who took him in when he was at the lowest point in his life and taught him how to behave, will die in an "accident" 24 hours later. What sent shivers down Lin Zhou's spine was that there was a line of small print in the corner of the newspaper: "On the same day, a high-rise building under construction in Pudong New Area collapsed, killing 37 workers." It's not like he has no chance to change all of this. But when he rushed into Shen Heting's office and tried to stop the car accident, his benefactor's eyes became complicated and wary: "Lin Zhou, who are you? Why can you predict what will happen tomorrow?" At the same time, a mysterious call from the future came into his landline: "Don't reveal the secret. Otherwise, the people around you will die faster." But he soon discovered that knowing the future doesn't mean he can change it. Every time he takes action, it will lead to a more terrifying chain reaction. And the person hiding in the dark, who also knows the future, is approaching step by step his benefactor, his lover, and everything he wants to protect. "If you could go back in time, would you choose to save a person or a city?" Fate told him that the most expensive thing in the world is not the price of changing your life against fate, but the fact that you know the outcome but watch it happen.