Lin Mo's younger sister was dying.
He found a bone fragment on the back hill. It told him of a way to borrow a life: take someone else's life to keep his sister alive. There was only one price: the person whose life was borrowed would be forgotten by the entire world.
He did it.
His sister survived. The old beggar vanished. The old beggar's children searched the streets, not knowing what they had lost.
That night, Lin Mo saw the old beggar standing in the courtyard. Silent. Not coming closer. Not leaving.
The next day, someone else stood behind him. On the third day, two people. On the fourth, seven.
Every person whose life he had borrowed stood behind him, from morning until night, from birth until death.
And each borrowed life came with its owner's memories. He began to forget who he was. He walked like the old beggar, spoke like the dead hunter, and laughed like the schoolteacher who had never once laughed.
Until one day, his sister was dying again.
He took out the bone fragment once more.
"Borrow a life. But this time, the person whose life is borrowed is you."
It will definitely be the pinnacle of novels in the future. Time will prove that the second uncle's house was not sold in vain. The content is true, Ershu Future is a dark horse in Tomato novels.
My second uncle just finished building a homestead and wants to buy a house. It's so inspiring.
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