Lilian laid on his deathbed, his life nearing its end.

Surrounded by the cold quiet of a hospital room, he had spent his last months immersed in novels on his phone.

One novel, in particular, had captured his heart, and he yearned to finish it before succumbing to his incurable disease.

But as the end drew near, he realized he couldn't access the final volume.

Helplessly, he regretted the opportunities he had missed in life.

And death had finally come knocking.

"If only there were another world... that could offer me a second chance," He whispered.

"If only I could live a second life... in a time when I had listened."