Was it a dream, or had I transmigrated? After waking up from being hit by a car, I found myself in an incredible time and space, leaping between different worlds. Yet the familiar people around me were still there. They seemed to have forgotten something, but also seemed to share my memories. The past and present had somehow become connected. Was it a coincidence, or fate? Loneliness is a lifelong challenge. How should we learn to live with it?
If you haven’t made up your mind, why not sign a contract of loneliness with me?
World One:
No one stays eighteen forever, but there will always be someone who is eighteen. Not everyone can be the protagonist, but everyone is the protagonist of their own youth. If you had the chance to live it all over again, how would you spend your youth?
Years later, when Lin Yuan looked at the dense declarations of love in Wang Yu’s diary, the memories he had long since ignored came rushing back.
Sunny, optimistic ray of sunshine ✖️ gloomy, unloved little darling
World Two:
Born in an age of chaos, one’s fate is as uncertain as a duckweed drifting on the water. When faced with power and temptation, what would you choose?
“This is the Kingdom of Ling, a world where the strong prey on the weak. If I don’t kill him, he’ll kill me!”
“But what about all those innocent people? Have you ever thought about them...? Let’s end this. Please, let me go.”
Reluctant female assassin ✖️ power-hungry Fifth Prince
