On He Yunzhou's twenty-second birthday, his father sent him a sports car, and his mother sent him the world's only one-of-a-kind watch.
But neither of them showed up.
That night, he saw a truck driver begging to see someone outside his daughter's office building. The comments said this father had missed his daughter's birthday for thirteen years straight.
He Yunzhou thought it sounded like an easy problem to solve.
“If it were me, I would never leave my child behind for thirteen years just to make money.”
When he opened his eyes again, he was sitting in the truck's cab.
A five-year-old girl asked over the phone, “Dad, when will you get here?”
That trip would last fourteen years.
When he returned to his own body, only one night had passed in reality. The truck driver was still alive, and the daughter who had waited for thirteen years was getting married in three days.
From then on, an irresistible drowsiness would randomly send He Yunzhou into the past of someone still alive.
He couldn't change anything or leave, and there were no rewards.
The only thing he could bring back was that person's complete memories.
And in every life that had already ended, there was still one choice that had yet to be made.
