>Law school goddess Lin Wanzhou accidentally acquired the ability to predict the death of her enemy He Wenzheng in her dreams every night.
>She scoffed at first, but she didn't want to witness He Wenzheng being knocked unconscious by a falling book ladder the next day.
The second dream was even more outrageous. She predicted that he would explode and die during a chemical experiment. She rushed into the laboratory and forcibly cut off the source of the fire, despite her instructor's scolding.
He Wenzheng discovered a strange pattern: every time Lin Wanzhou showed up to save him, he looked panicked like his dead husband.
Until an anonymous warning letter appeared:
"Next script: He Wenzheng fell from the building and died."
He Wenzheng smiled and crumpled the letter into a ball: "Since the script insists on my death, why not help me change the ending?"
When she was pushed to the rooftop vent on the top floor of the teaching building, Lin Wanzhou discovered that she was the only unsuspecting actor in this death prediction game.
