My Soul Swapper Is Broken!

Mo Yuanchuan stood outside the Corner Cat Cafe, for the third time straightening a shirt collar that didn't need straightening. A forty-three-year-old man shouldn't be nervous about a date, but today was different. Inside, a young woman in a pale blue dress stirred her iced coffee with a straw. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling window, gilding her hair and reminding Mo Yuanchuan of the glowing fairy figurine on his daughter's bedside table. "Calm down. You're just here for a cup of coffee," he muttered, only to hear his voice trembling. This was absurd. Last week, while reading