I'm really not the god of time.

Everyone thought I was a time sorcerer. Only I knew I wasn't. My academically challenged girlfriend was the one who possessed the power of time reversal. The moment she died, time would flow backward. But she had no memory; it was I who had. And me? I was just a businessman. I sold talent to the mediocre, lifespans to the dying, and emotions to the lonely. Using endless trial and error as my bargaining chip, I traded everything. Lifespan, experience, loyalty—all were in my hands. Many years later, they believed I wasn't a time sorcerer. But they began to call me: the God of Time! ***QQ Group: 879824768