My partner of ten years smashed everything in our home to force me to divorce her for the woman on the side. Heartbroken, I stroked my right leg, crippled because of her years ago, and suddenly burst into tears. As if things couldn't get worse, the power went out. I limped with difficulty toward the circuit breaker when a gentle voice rang out in the darkness, accompanied by a deafening thunderclap outside the window. "Hello! Are you Song Sui, age thirty?" I whipped around. When I saw that familiar yet still youthful face, it felt as if lightning had struck me. She came over, wiped away my tears, and smiled. "I'm Lin Nian, age seventeen." "I prayed to the gods to let me see our happy future." Hearing her words, my confusion gave way to resolve. I pulled away from her hand, my gaze cool. "Please leave my world!"
