My life has been occupied for decades by a man who calls himself a Baroque monarch.
Over the past few decades, I have watched him from the perspective of my soul.
From waste to heaven's pride, it only took one night.
Later he fell in love with someone and even knelt down to his mother-in-law for him.
At this time, the system that was ten years late has arrived. Tell me
"Due to a malfunction, the soul from another dimension was moved to my body by mistake. Now that I have the authority to restart, may I choose to restart, host?"
I was stunned and shook my head.
I asked the system, "Will Baroque die? Will his soul be erased by you and he will no longer exist in this world."
"Yes, the system will give you certain compensation."
"Then if I want Baroque to live, if he lives, I will restart these ten years."
But how much can change in ten years?
It can make a prominent monarch change from black hair to gorgeous hair, and it can make a soul from another dimension that does not belong to this world condense into a **** and search for me crazily in this world.
Intention: A ten-year dream, me and me.