"Li Huaisang, your life was already decided when you came here." His voice was high and ethereal, and his tone was compassionate, as if he also pitied the lame man who collapsed in the heavy rain.
"Who decided it, who decided it, I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" The rain wet the man's shabby clothes, and he knelt outside the temple. His cries of pain
"Destiny is determined by fate." The ethereal voice reached the man's ears again.
"Heaven?" It turns out to be heaven! So what else can he do? The man suddenly lost his strength. Passed out.
Purpose: To teach people to cross by themselves.