In the midst of the vast sea stood Mount Dushuo, with a great peach tree atop it. Its twisted trunk stretched for three thousand li, and a branch to the northeast formed the Gate of Ghosts, where all ghosts passed in and out.
No one knew how many years Chu Tao had lived. Because of the special nature of her duties, the immortals above looked down on her for consorting with ghosts, while the underworld believed that life and death should never mix. As for mortals, their lifespans were simply too short. So for ages upon ages, she had only dared to keep herself company.
At long last, she met someone who lived a long time and was willing to accompany her across the seas. Then he suddenly died.
No, no, no. She had to live again!
But misfortune did not let her go. After being reborn, she had lost her memories!
There is no mistress and no faithless lover here, only a male lead desperately trying to get the heroine's attention, while the heroine plans to use her rebirth to give him up. But fate can't bear to let that happen! Forget it, and start over!
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Theme: Everyone chooses their own path in life
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