A silly woman lived her life step by step until the building collapsed and her marriage was interfered with by a third party. Later, because of a car accident, she was reborn into another third party. The change of identity, the pull of reality, and the inability to say goodbye to her past. How to start over.
Which one is more qualified to love, the body or the soul?
Intention: Even if you are dealt a bad hand, you should try your best to bloom in the dust.