"The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world." The crisp voice in the memory gradually became unfamiliar, and Mo Xian began to feel lonely. Occasionally, I met a lonely soul. The similar voice and appearance brought back long memories. Smiling slightly, he asked, "Do you want to be reborn?"
Lin Zixi was planning to wander around the world, waiting for the opportunity to be reincarnated, until someone asked her if she wanted to be reborn. The price was to help someone who died unjustly and had lingering resentment to achieve their wish. . .