In my past life, I refused to drink Professor Wang's red wine, so he dragged me into his lab and assaulted me; the video footage became a tool he used to control me.
Because I refused to go along with his schemes, I was framed for medical malpractice and jumped to my death.
I've been reborn, back to beginning.
He walks toward me holding a wine glass, its rim smeared with his lipstick.
I can see the white powder falling into the wine clearly.
In this life, I hold a scalpel.
I'm determined to cut out the rotten tumor of this world with my own hands.
I'll drink this glass of wine.
Who will end up in jail first?