Spring Breeze and Gentle Drizzle

Lin Mu stood silently on Jiang Bridge, gazing at the murky river. He slowly took the last drag of his cigarette, flicked the butt into the river, gripped the railing tightly with both hands, and leaped into the unfathomably deep water...

Lin Mumu, a man, transmigrated into the body of Lin Mumu, a woman.

The family she grew up in was cold toward her. Her father always looked at her with distance, her mother with indifference, and her older sister with ill intent. At home, she was like a transparent person. She was timid, shy, withdrawn, and lacking in confidence, because that was the only way she could scrape by in that family. That was how they wanted her to be...