In my previous life, my father suddenly became rich, and my family became a veritable "nouveau riche." Unexpectedly, he lured a wolf into the house, and the whole family lost their lives. I was twenty-six or seven years old at the time.
When I opened my eyes again, there was no King of Hell, no Wangchuan, and no Po Meng. I go back to the summer when I was seventeen.
That year, I met him and him. I know that the trajectory of my destiny is finally different.
There was an explosion in Bali in 2002, SARS in 2003, the birth of my son in 2005, and the Wenchuan earthquake in 2008. I was reborn with all kinds of memories...