Summer When the South Wind Crosses the Border

At 27, Shen Nanyi is reborn in her university days, waking on a morning filled with falling cherry blossoms to face the shock and opportunity of being 18 again. The early autumn sunlight streams through the library's floor-to-ceiling windows, casting flecks of gold on Shen Nanyi's trembling eyelashes. She clutches her student ID tightly. The words “Class of 2016” seem like a spell, trapping a 27-year-old soul inside an 18-year-old body.