Shen Wantang died at the age of thirty.
I worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning and died suddenly at my workstation. As she was dying, she thought - she had never lived for herself in her life. Be patient when you are bullied, admit it when you are betrayed, and shrink back when the opportunity comes. Thirty-two years, nothing accomplished.
When she opened her eyes again, she was sitting in the first grade classroom of high school on September 1, 2011. My mother was still busy in front of the stove, my father had not yet bent over, and the jade pendant left by my grandmother felt slightly hot against his chest. Nothing has happened yet. There is still a chance for everything.
From the bottom student in a provincial key high school to the top student in grade. From small restaurants on the streets to chain stores and business blueprints. From secretly writing novels in self-study classes, to becoming a signed author sought after by the entire Internet. She walked steadily step by step - because in her previous life, she took all these wrong paths.
She doesn't want anything in this life, but there are three things she will never let go of: her family's health, her own confidence, and the person waiting for her in Tsinghua University.
From fifteen to twenty-two years old, seven years, is it enough to get back everything that was owed to me in the previous life?
Intention: There is no such thing as too late to start in life, only too early to give up. True rebirth is not about waiting for a miracle, but about believing that you deserve a better life and getting it step by step.