The two great masters, Black and White, had just taken office, but they arrested the wrong person in the first case. The wrong person was me. Because I missed the time to go back, I could only go to another dimension, but I was still very happy, because they both said that my true love is the person with a cinnabar mole on her chest. What kind of peerless beauty is she? Just when I was imagining, I had already come into this world very ungratefully~~