Gan Wenting was very proud of his success in pursuing love and getting a promotion and salary increase. When he was about to get off work to have dinner with his goddess, he was unfortunately hit by a large truck on the side of the road. He flew into the air without any pain. As his consciousness returned again, Gan Wenting admired his beauty in the bronze mirror: "So beautiful... Oh, no... Oh my God!"
"Qi Fengyu, it's too cliché to ask whether you love someone or not. I don't bother to dwell on such meaningless things."
"Gan Wenting, you are so heartless..."
"My lord, as long as you sacrifice one person, you can bring peace to the world!"
"You've been waiting for five years, don't look back!"
"Qi Fengyu, my name is Gan Wenting."
