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A weekend party at a tennis club; the sudden death of a club member; the entanglement of an ex-boyfriend, the ambiguity of a handsome partner, the visit of a stranger; sudden death, suicide, homicide... Which one is the truth? The huge sum of nearly 20 million in his personal account will reveal what kind of past...

Po Meng looked at the bowl in front of Zizi and said, "Hey, there aren't enough tears." "So what if it's not enough?" Zizi asked, her words unconsciously provocative. Although Zizi is a good girl, who wants to meet someone at the age of sixteen that they only need to meet at the age of sixty. "Your heart will never die until your love is over." Po Meng said with an unpredictable expression. Zizi was not in the mood to play riddles with her at the moment, but looked reluctantly at herself and the people around her lying in the ICU ward outside Wangxiang Terrace, and asked Po Meng: "Can I still go back?" Po Meng looked at the bowl of Meng Po soup that Zizi had and pondered: "It's not like this has never happened before..."

As soon as the girl Antingxi entered high school, she was fascinated by Qi Youjia, a top student and basketball prince who was two years ahead of her. Unexpectedly, while watching a game, Antingxi was hit by a basketball kicked by Qi Youjia and lost his voice. On his 17th birthday, he accidentally fell into the water in Anting Creek. When she resurfaced, she found herself in the Southern Song Dynasty nine hundred years ago, and successfully rescued a young man who looked like Qi Youjia. In order to return to the present, Antingxi disguised herself as a man and came to Li Qingzhao's house to become a servant. She accidentally discovered that the final danger was approaching step by step towards Li Qingzhao, who had been entangled in war and conspiracies for the past three years...