After his 64th cycle, Lin Yu still couldn't change the fate of dying young.
Reborn once more, he stood on a rooftop, ready to end it all for good.
That day, Shi Ming got out of his car in the pouring rain to save a stray dog. Who could have guessed a young man would fall from the sky?
His face was deathly pale, and his dark hair half hid his vacant eyes.
Like a butterfly battered by wind and rain and cast into the dirt.
He turned his head, hiding the horrifying bloodstains. "I'm sorry. I scared you."
Then he closed his eyes wearily. "Please don't save me."
Shi Ming's heart stirred.
No one knew he was born with eyes that could see through cause and effect.
He saw that Lin Yu was meant to be a genius admired by all: a top student at F University, a multitalented entertainer, and a star destined for greatness.
Not someone who died alone again and again.
Dying in an alley where no one would ever find him, beneath the wheels of a hit-and-run car, or amid an online storm of public condemnation.
As Shi Ming placed his hands on Lin Yu's shoulders, a red thread suddenly descended from the heavens and wrapped around their wrists.
Shi Ming stared at the thread of fate only he could see, then reached out and pulled it taut.
He thought, "There's no getting away now."
A world where same-sex marriage is legal. A sweet happy ending.
Theme: Knock at my humble door, and let me welcome you with peach blossoms.
