Zhao Jinglan died in a seemingly legal charity debt trusteeship in her previous life.
She believed that her fiancé Yu Wen borrowed money by mistake to save the city, and she also believed that the deed in Wen Renwu's hand could withstand inspection. It wasn't until thirty-seven good debts were changed to other people's names, and her fate was emptied bit by bit by wrong accounts, that she realized that the cruelest knife never wrote "harming people", but only "necessary for the overall situation".
When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the day when the fateful contract was completed.
The table full of guests was waiting for her to press the seal of the deed, but she smiled and pushed the ink pen back: "Can this deed be returned? If not, I will return the person."
From a piece of bad fate to wrong accounts of spiritual debts all over the Xuanheng world; from killing people first to getting back his name, goodwill and direction in life. Zhao Jinglan takes three sincere friends with their own faults to check the accounts, close the platform, and overturn the table. Kindness can exist, but there must be boundaries; gods can save the world, but the debts owed must also be repaid.
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