Wei Wei died when Lin Yiyan was nineteen years old. Before he died, he was afraid that the little girl would not be able to think about it, so he used the last meager spiritual power in the mustard seeds to place a curse on her, so that she would be free from illness and disaster, and live a long life.
Lin Yingyan thought angrily that if the old monster dies, he will die. She doesn't care. A mortal's life is so short. She can forget about him by turning her head.
But she was wrong.
Eighty-one years after Wei Wei's death, Lin Zhiyan finally broke free from his wish for a long life. Taking the mustard seed that Wei Wei was buried in, he happily threw himself into Surabaya.
When he opened his eyes again, Lin Yingyan realized that he had jumped into the mustard seeds of more than five hundred years ago. In the mustard seeds, the vegetation was flourishing and full of life, and there was also a Wei Wei who had just crawled out of the mud.
As time goes by, there are times when things turn around.
Intention: Everything depends on human effort