It is said that seventeen years old is the age of a flower, but Wen Yu kept the torture of illness in the hospital bed. On a day when the setting sun was like blood, feeling the warmth of his brother's palm, Wen Yu left this world peacefully...
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that it was no longer the world he was familiar with. This was a wonderful continent with everything Wen Yu had never seen before. Fortunately, he was healthy.
Since God has given her a new life, she must live a wonderful life!
From now on, her name is Xia Zichu.