Being a Girl Might Not Be So Bad

[Mostly slice of life / No System / Male-to-female transformation]

Have you ever imagined becoming yourself, or thought that if you had been born a woman, you could have enjoyed countless riches? Have you ever wondered if your life would amount to nothing, or suspected that the saying “a poor family can produce a distinguished child” was always a joke? Do you still carry a spark of hope as you press forward, though Heaven is truly unfair and a good harvest never follows a snowy spring? Could you take me wandering? I still long for the starlight.

A breeze blew past the bridge, and you and I met. You invited me to share a cup of wine. Whether it was selfish desire or something else, I didn't care. How many songs have been sung onstage? They only say, “Tyrannosaurus.” Then you poured me fragrant tea. Even if the long night had no light, you still had starlight.

Tea and wine work wonders, and the journey back and forth is anything but ordinary. Once upon a time, Bai Youyi changed from male to female, but the road to the next life was always dangerous. Nothing went simply. Whether it was a day of brewing tea or anything else, in the end, it all went on and on.

Upstairs, Youyi shines with every color. How could black and white ever be clearly distinguished? Let's not speak of the strange, noisy world again. Why couldn't myths take shape?