My name is May. Plum blossoms, prayers of prayers. This is the name I gave myself - because the name my mother gave me was too normal and not worthy of my current life.
To live to the age of twenty-eight, there are three words in life: go down. The rent increased, the company fired me, debt collectors came to my door, and my ex-boyfriend blocked me. That day I was squatting in a rental house eating expired instant noodles, thinking: Could it be any more unlucky? Then a god with gold-rimmed glasses appeared above me. He said I cheated and punished me with eternal life. The punishment is to throw my soul into the long river of history. In every dynasty, I possess the most unlucky people, and I can only go home after accumulating enough unlucky points. During the Qin Dynasty, I was a man who built the Great Wall, a man with smelly feet and cow dung on his face. During the Han Dynasty, I was a field soldier guarding the border. I was male, had short legs, and was kicked by horses every day. In the Tang Dynasty, I was a maid in the Clothing Bureau. I was a girl, and my hands were swollen. I was scolded by my grandmother every day. One life after another falls to the ground, and the next life is replaced after the fall. There are both men and women, and the methods of cruelty are different. The only thing that doesn't change is that when you open your eyes, you are unlucky, and when you close your eyes, you are still unlucky. The system said: If you have accumulated 10,000 karma points, you can apply for reincarnation. I said: OK. Then I'll walk backwards. If it reaches 10,000, I will go home. The story of a man who was sentenced to eternal life and suffered misfortunes throughout the ages, but never stayed still. No misfortune, no strategy, no love. There is only one unlucky guy and the footprints she left step by step.
And the same words after every bad luck: "It's okay. I'm still alive. I can continue to pray while I'm alive." I pray that I won't be so unlucky next time. Although she knew that praying was useless. No male protagonist. No CP. The heroine carries herself and walks.
Intention: When misfortune comes to an end, it is the beginning of another road.