A monk on the roadside told me my fortune and told me that I was going to die. Who knew that after the calculation, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. But he was right, I did not escape... Beside the bridge, after drinking Meng Po soup, I reincarnated. Unexpectedly, I awakened the memory of my previous life at the age of fourteen... It can be sweet or cruel, male or female.
Intention: love, pretense