After nearly twenty years of entanglement, who would have expected the final outcome? What kind of story will follow behind greed?
Sixteen years ago, the prosperous Ke Mansion changed hands overnight. The procession for the funeral of Mr. Ke filled the entire Hua Street with music and music, and the sky was full of ghost coins. Is it the grief of the living for him, or is it just a gorgeous disguise? No one knows, no one is searching. The only thing people pay attention to is Feng Shun, who is also the butler and godson and the future new owner of the Ke Mansion. Who still remembers Ke Mulei, the unfilial son who burned down the ancestral temple? Who still recognizes him as the true master of the Ke family? Ke Mulei smiled, smiling wantonly at the empty Hua Street, at the sky filled with coins, and at the indifferent world.
Gone. Everyone who should go has left. It's time for me to go too.
Turn around like a ghost, run, and never look back.