What if history books are all lies? Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao fell into the water and died, waking up in a strange era five hundred years later. The dark gold pattern on his wrist, twelve unfinished wishes, a mysterious woman, and that voice saying, finish all the wishes, and you can return to that moment before falling into the water, changing the ending. From the glowing sea of the Cape of Good Hope to the millennium ancient city of Samarkand, he chased all the way after the altered truth. And the silver-haired old man helping in secret, the eyeing Chongzhen time traveler, are both reminding him—this self-rescue spanning five hundred years has just begun. This is not rebirth, it is an admission ticket to rewriting history.