There Are Many Clouds Like You

Name: There Are Many Clouds Like You
Author: Eat Zhu Xiao Long Bao

by Eat Zhu Xiao Long Bao

ongoing Modern Romance Urban Life Female Lead

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163Kwords26chapters

Latest:

Ch. 26 — Special Article: Xiao Fan is Pregnant with His Second Child and His Successor

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About This Novel

The English name of the play is "Climate of Love". It is an urban light life fantasy love drama. The rainy season is his way home. Since Qin Tian died of cancer, he would come back every year during the continuous rainy season. But the memory was washed away by the rain, and he was like a familiar stranger, getting to know his wife Xiao Fan and son Lele again. A family of three loves and lives together during the rainy season, treating every day as eternity. However, miracles come with a price. As Qin Tian returns for the third rainy season, "sunny rain" that goes against common sense begins to appear in the city. Meteorologist Lu Shen discovers that Qin Tian's presence is disturbing the city's emotional energy field. What makes Xiao Fan even more heartbroken is that she realizes that every time Qin Tian "returns" and "disappears", there is a trace of loss of his origin. When both scientific data and inner intuition pushed Xiao Fan to a cruel choice - whether to stop missing him and let him rest in peace, or to fight against nature and keep the phantom - she found a third way: no longer obsessed with "staying", but to spend all the time with him that she had never spent together. In the last rainy season, they revisited every corner of their love. This time, there was no pain when Qin Tian dissipated. He turned into an iridescent mist and gently enveloped his wife and children, completing the final transformation from "returning soul" to "protecting family climate". Love is not about changing your fate against the will of heaven, but about still choosing to dance in the rain after understanding the rules. When the deepest obsession turns into the lightest cloud, companionship takes on a new shape - it is the moist air after the rain, the condensed water vapor on the window, and the silent but ubiquitous "I am" in every breath.