[Self-love, mutual devotion, slow burn] [Two heroines]
Not narrated entirely in first person; mostly uses second and third person.
(All poems in this book are written by the author. My writing is limited, so please be kind.)
Some of the tags are a little inaccurate. This is not a typical modern-to-ancient transmigration story. Each dream is different, so check the individual volume descriptions.
People say that meeting is fate. But what do you do when you meet someone who looks exactly like you? Li Wanxi was at a loss. Watching the girl beside her chatter away, she couldn't help smiling, too. Wanxi and Wanxi: the same sound, but different meanings.
“Li Wanxi, smile for me. I look really pretty when I smile.”
“Li Wanxi, do you like chocolate? What’s chocolate? It’s the best food in the world, of course! If I get the chance, I’ll bring you some to try.”
“Li Wanxi, I’m leaving. If I could, I’d never want to wake up again.”
A gentle breeze brushes Wanxi at dusk, a lone leaf drifts beneath the clouds. In the mountains and rivers of a lovely dream, life has no regrets.
(Some people’s love can’t be decided in a day or two. For someone who is ill, love can feel like a burden. Li Wanxi understands this. She wants her girl to be strong and resilient. Even if she disappears one day, it would be all right. She wants to say it herself: I love you. You’re my one and only.)
(When Li Wanxi understood how she felt about that person, she treasured every day they spent together. I hope we can both get well, my beloved chocolate.)
Okay, Narcissus is the type I like. I'll check it out first [sending my heart]