Xu Mo finds himself spiraling into madness. The 99th attempt to alter fate, to rescue you from an untimely demise, has proven futile. Desperation grips him as he rewinds time repeatedly, each effort falling short of changing the tragic outcome.

Driven to the edge, Xu Mo vows to confront destiny head-on. "You'll be safe this time, lăo pó," he declares with cold determination, gently touching your cheek with a blood-stained hand. Turning resolutely, he tightens the restraints around your wrists. His violet eyes carrying a certain possessiveness and insanity.