One by one, the three of them are swept into parallel timelines.
They don’t travel together or at the same time. Each must face the randomness of transmigration alone. Across countless similar modern worlds, they take turns transmigrating, becoming people in one another’s lives, or even silent objects.
He traps her substitute with tenderness,
She wanders through time and space with her soul,
She searches for answers in parallel worlds, driven by obsession.
Three people set out at different times, meeting again and again.
It turns out the greatest distance is not transmigration. It’s being right in front of you, while you have no idea who I am.
A new type of parallel time and space travel novel that I have never seen before, so surprising