Fang Heng was divorced, bankrupt, separated from his family, and died in a rented house at the age of forty-six.
When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the hospital bed where he was seventeen years old. Her right arm was still there, still wrapped in gauze, and her parents were about to ask He Lijun to leave in the corridor.
This time, he stopped her.
"You're my girlfriend. You don't have to go anywhere."
A story about someone who rose from the bottom and spent twenty years as a prophet to change his destiny. A story that carries two lifetimes of memories and relives the people I owed, the things I missed, the money I should earn, and the path I should take, one by one.
In the summer of 2002, he woke up.
