The Hong Kong Femme Fatale Is Reborn

Wen Shushu was peerlessly beautiful, with a face that made the powerful men of Hong Kong fall head over heels.

Though her life was short, it was quite eventful.

First, she divorced movie mogul Mo Wangjiang. Then rumors linked her to Mo Wangjiang's uncle, Mo Qianming. While those rumors were still making the rounds, paparazzi caught her entering a hotel with a young painter.

A regular fixture in the tabloids' entertainment pages, Wen Shushu had everyone wondering what scandal she would stir up next. Then, at the age of thirty, her life came to an end.

She died in a car accident.

Rumors ran rampant, with accusations directed at Mo Qianming, now chairman of the Mo Group.

As a boy, he had been rejected by his family. He fought his way up with his bare hands, stopping at nothing to reach his current position. Ruthless and vicious, he was known in business circles as the Grim Reaper.

Everyone thought he and Wen Shushu were only playing around, or that he was taking revenge on Old Master Mo. Whatever the reason, a cold-blooded man like him couldn't possibly have a sincere bone in his body.

Even Wen Shushu thought so.

After she died, her soul lingered by Mo Qianming's side. She watched him turn the city upside down at any cost to find the person responsible for her death, and finally bring the culprit to justice.

One year after Wen Shushu's death, on a rainy spring night, Mo Qianming sat on the balcony of the villa where he had first celebrated her birthday. He lit his last cigarette, its ember flickering at his fingertips. When he drew his last breath, he was still holding a photograph of Wen Shushu.

Wen Shushu, now a transparent spirit, rushed over and tried to take his hand, but touched nothing but empty air.

At that moment, she finally understood how terribly wrong she had been.

Reborn, she returned to the day ten years earlier when she first stepped into the Mo family home.

At a banquet where everyone had their own schemes, the Mo family elders wanted to match Wen Shushu with Mo Wangjiang. The shy little girl, whose family had fallen on hard times, passed through the crowd and offered the cookies meant for Mo Wangjiang to Mo Qianming, who sat in a shadowy corner. "Uncle... Uncle Qian, I made these cookies myself. Please try one."

Mo Qianming casually looked up. Sunlight fell across Wen Shushu's silky black hair. Her smile was bright yet melancholy, as if she were gazing at him through the haze of time.

From then on, she used those hands she had reached out to him with to pull him from hell into the world of the living.

Note: In their previous life, the male lead had many partners, while the female lead had none. In this life, neither of them has had any previous partners. The male lead has loved only the female lead in both lives.

Theme: Only love can transcend time and space