How many decisions do people make by themselves in this life?
Liu Jiawang didn't know. All he knew was that that night when he was twenty-eight, he lay down on the drawing board and never got up.
When he woke up, he was already in the soul world - the world of thousands of dead souls. May the silk entangle the soul, may the lamp be oil, the oil will be used up and the soul will disappear, and the new soul will only last forty-nine days.
He wrote a new name on his soul book: Liu Yixian.
During his lifetime, he lived up to everyone's expectations, except himself. This time, he wants to break the threads that need to be broken, make up for the wishes that need to be made up, smash this, this cage that has trapped him for two lives.
