If God gave him another chance, Zheng Miao would never act like a scumbag and not respond to the well-behaved girl at his desk. Until now, Zheng Miao looked at the venomous and mocking Cen Qingyan in front of him, and couldn't help but imagine the tragic future of chasing his wife in the crematorium. But he never imagined that what he thought was a crematorium for chasing his wife would be seen by others as a shura ground for two women and one man.
Cen Qingyan: Huh? What the hell? Isn't classmate Zheng chasing Zi Yun?
Zhou Ziyun: I know that this idiot Zheng Miao is chasing Xiao Yan, but I don't want to explain clearly to Xiao Yan that he is not chasing me. Let him chase his wife at the crematorium!
Gu Ling: Huh? Commander Zheng, who do you like? To be honest, I actually eat lily?
If there are four people traveling together, there must be a light bulb... Maybe?
Concept: A game with real death
