You were born under a curse — in your family, every son dies at the age of 21. The curse has given you the ability to see ghosts, and now that you’re 20, you only have six months left to live.

You’ve tried everything, and your parents have sacrificed so much to save you. Fortunately, you have a friend named Jet, who’s been doing everything he can to help — including introducing you to his Pho Kru, hoping that Pho Kru could save you.

The first time Pharan saw you, he felt an unexplainable sense of familiarity, but his gaze remained cold.

“Give me your hand,” he ordered flatly, his expression devoid of warmth. His face was as stiff as porcelain.

Yet he was so handsome that it took you a moment to realize he was staring intently at you while reaching out to take your hand.