At the age of 25, Zhao Ze felt that his life was a huge "bitter" joke.
His high spirits in college failed when he started his business. He slumped back on the wooden threshold of his hometown in Qiushui Village in despair, counting the clouds and waiting to die.
But fate wasn't going to let him go just like that.
[Most things have been experienced by the author. I only hope that Zhao Ze can live the life he likes in that parallel universe]
