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After falling from the thirty-eighth floor, the pain of being shattered to pieces had not yet dissipated. Lin Wan was reborn ten years ago - the first day she joined the top consortium. In front of her is her sweet and smiling "best friend" Su Qing, her gentle and elegant fiancé Zhao Mingxuan, and the enemy who will push her into the abyss in the future. This time, she is no longer an ignorant newcomer. With the hatred of his previous life burning in his eyes, Lin Wan walked step by step, vowing to pay the blood debt of these hypocritical jackals. She put on the disguise of humility and lurked in the grand Shura field, using her strength to fight and hiding her edge. However, in her delicate revenge chess game, she accidentally broke into the biggest variable - the rumored ruthless and unfeminine CEO Gu Huai. He was like a hunter in the dark night, always casting a discerning gaze on her when she was most embarrassed. "Encounters" again and again, a suit jacket with the smell of cedar, and a question that goes straight to the soul: "What do you hate?" When the flames of revenge were about to burn out her enemies, Gu Huai revealed her biggest secret: "Lin Wan, when are you going to tell me... The truth about your rebirth?" It turned out that he was also a returnee from the abyss, and he saw through the desolation in her eyes that spanned life and death. The dust-laden hatred finally faded, but the man who once stood in the clouds and watched coldly stretched out his hand to her: "The past life is over. This time, there is no need to leave alone." From the ashes of revenge, can flowers named redemption and love bloom?

If AI could force you to smile, what would you use to fight it? The answer given by 60-year-old Erin Zhou: a can of indigo spray paint. This ethicist, who has been banned by the AI ​​giant for twenty years, has an algorithm tattoo hidden in his left hand and a high-pressure spray paint can in his right hand. When the "Harmony Ring" used electric current to smooth out the wrinkles in the city, she led a group of post-00s to hide the protest code in street graffiti - those red and blue blocks looked chaotic, but in fact they were "freedom codes" that AI could not read. From being called a "murderer" to becoming an "Indigo Ghost", her counterattacks were absurd and passionate: using a reflective vest to play with facial recognition, painting a "smiling gallows" on the Golden Gate Bridge, and even turning the Yuanyu Building billboard into the ultimate statement. The most poignant thing are the three scars on her back - they were traumas from twenty years ago, and they are also the answer to her question: When technology begins to erase pain, will we lose more than just tears? This is not only the story of a grandma fighting against the AI ​​empire, but also the resonance of every disciplined person: freedom never means never feeling pain, but the right to shout "this fucking hurts".

The hard-core Bai Yueguang, a 52-year-old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, VS the wife-chaser who has transformed from a cold tyrant to a clumsy apprentice. She is an "extraordinary" who refuses to cry according to the script after wearing a book: she uses Maotai to disinfect her pretentious wounds, takes Boss Ba's silk tie to embroider a soothing bookmark, hosts a live broadcast to teach health and embroidery to fight against anti-fans, and relies on traditional Chinese medicine skills to silence her love rivals and convince big bosses. The skin is that of a 22-year-old delicate Bai Yueguang, and the soul is that of a 52-year-old pragmatic old Chinese medicine practitioner. Her hands are embroidered with silver needles, and her heart is just to "rely on her ability to make a living." He is a boss whose rhythm has been disrupted: from wanting to "imprison" Bai Yueguang, to clumsily learning to thread and getting pricked by a needle, to holding up a crooked sachet in public and begging to be an "apprentice". The cold outer shell was completely shattered, leaving only the sincerity of pursuing her to learn health care and helping her - it turns out that no matter how strong the desire for control is, she can't stop her from saying, "Only when you have the ability can you be practical."

On a snowy night, the woodshed was frozen to the bones. Shen Yinshuang opened her eyes and became Lin Zhaodi, a peasant woman who was tortured to death in the 1970s. She was completely destitute, her vicious mother-in-law was eyeing her, her useless husband was useless, and her three scrawny cubs huddled beside her, their eyes full of panic. What's even more horrifying is that the reflection in the mirror shows a head of dazzling silver hair! The name of the witch has become a reminder of death. A hellish start? She wanted to fight her way out! A soul from another world, with top medical skills and nutritional knowledge, is her strongest trump card. The evil mother-in-law wants to sell her daughter for a bride price? The silver-haired man was furious and exposed the trafficker's "death syndrome" in just a few words, which made Xiao Xiao pee out of fear! Want to be accused of being a "monster"? His wonderful skills brought him back to life, he snatched a dying child from the hands of the King of Hell, and his medical skills amazed everyone! Are stupid rumors smearing her name? In the face of poisonous disease, she decided the situation with her own hands, tore apart the villain's disguise in public, and coldly shouted: "Those who harm others will have no way to seek medical treatment in this life!" Late at night in the firewood shed, the patient knocks on the door quietly; on the stove in the humble room, the fragrance of nutritional powder floats quietly. With her silver hair as her banner and her medical skills as her blade, she opened gaps in survival in the isolated mountain village. A bowl of "earth powder" full of wisdom quietly strengthened Zaizai's skinny body; a broken textbook ignited their thirst for knowledge. Evil plots ensue? She worked step by step, outsmarting the wolves, and finally, under the witness of the crowd, she showed her old and new scars, tore apart the hypocrisy of the blood-sucking family, and separated the family with her cubs! The dilapidated courtyard finally became the place where mother and son settled down. But fate puts another test to the test: the youngest son suddenly becomes seriously ill, and his life hangs by a thread! In order to save her beloved son, she braved the dangerous peaks alone at night, fighting for the medicine in the wind and snow, and risking her life! When the morning light breaks through, the child says softly "Mom"

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