Lin Rui was a hands-on person when he was alive, but don't get me wrong, his long, white and tender hands couldn't do heavy work. The only thing he could do was to transform your wallet into his own pocket under your eyes like a magician. Lin Rui, a small citizen living like this, couldn't figure out how he could encounter a mudslide when traveling in the mountains. That damn stone managed to hit him on the head. Am I going to live my life like this? ——Before he fainted, Lin Rui's mind was filled with the ecstasy voice of a certain singer named Zhang...
