On the west side of the village stood a high hill, from which one could see most of the village. On top of the hill stood a tigerish boy of about five or six years old, gazing at the village with emotion.,This body fell ill before I came, it might not have made it. I don't know how, but I woke up one day and was someone else entirely.,If it has come, then accept it. Think about the predicament of a professional in the 21st century with nowhere to use their skills. Since now there's an opportunity to get a job from heaven, not taking the chance would be a waste of heaven's gift. Besides, I was an orphan without any ties in my past life anyway.。