Chapter 71

Chapter 295 On this sun-drenched morning, Li Feng opened his eyes. No, this was not the first time he had opened his eyes; it was the two hundred and ninety-fifth time since his rebirth. With every rebirth, he woke up at a different point in time: sometimes crying in a baby’s cradle, other times chasing the shadow of a schoolbag through the halls of his youth. But this time, the moment of his rebirth was the one he had anticipated most. Li Feng sat up and looked around. This was the office he once knew so well, the position he had always dreamed of—the CEO’s office. On the wall hung a photograph of himself in his youth, that face full of confidence and youthful vigor, seemingly telling him that this time, he had the chance to rewrite everything.