Fortunately, God has given me a chance to start over. The first “rebirth,” oh, the poisonous wine is already on my lips, couldn’t it be earlier!? The second “rebirth,” I stopped this old man, but I couldn’t stop his pig teammates. The team was implicated, and I died again… The third “rebirth,” I returned to the eve of the wedding, and I was not married yet. I don’t want to play anymore!