Reborn Without a Trace of Humanity

At the foot of Fengdu City, a group of ghosts were chatting.

Old Ghost A: My wife really loved me. When I was alive, she bought me meat every day. Even after I died, she still brings food to my grave every New Year.

Green Ghost B: If you ask me, my husband loved me more. When I was alive, I could spend freely with his salary card. After I died, he even burned me a whole package of the latest cosmetics.

The conversation went around the circle, and Ghosts C, D, E, F, G, and H all had their say. At last, it was the turn of a little girl ghost sitting in the corner, who looked barely more than ten years old.

Old Ghost A: Never mind, you don't have to say anything. You're so young, you never got to enjoy much, and you don't even have a partner.

Lin Xi: There was someone who bought an entire street by the school for me while I was alive. After I died, he burned incense every day and invited me up to eat three meals a day. He even built a paper-burning factory for me and burned offerings around the clock.

The ghosts cried out in shock: What! You're the new richest person in Fengdu!

Green Ghost B asked timidly: Um, kid, is that person your dad, your mom, or your partner?

Lin Xi: He's my... classmate.

He was my classmate, just a classmate. We... hadn't even had the chance to start anything yet.

And all she could do was watch Chu Yanran grow more and more haggard by the day, unable to give her even a hug.

Of course, that was before she got used to being Fengdu's richest person and learned how to spend her money properly.

Chu Yanran was reborn.

She chose to seize her family's fortune as quickly as possible, then transfer schools and meet Lin Xi early.

In this life, she would make Lin Xi happy and let her live to a hundred.

And yet...

No matter how hard she tried, no matter how carefully she guarded against every danger, Lin Xi... still died.

The pain of losing her again shattered Chu Yanran with ease.

Until one day, the smoke from the incense she had placed before Lin Xi's memorial tablet began to twist and curl into the shape of a heart.

Death is not the end. Perhaps it is the beginning.

And our story begins on the day school starts.

[School setting at first] [Humans and ghosts later] [Sweet romance] [Happy ending]

Theme: Never give up