Quick Transmigration: He Has a Secret Identity in Every World

She died on a spring evening. Then she woke up as someone else. A songstress at the Paramount, waiting amid gunfire for someone who would never return. A discarded consort in the cold palace, watching the emperor’s retreating figure beneath the glow of a solitary lamp. A military doctor in the apocalypse, reaching out across the ruins to someone who had turned himself into a living tomb. Eight worlds, eight obsessions, eight farewells. Huo Yunxi thought she had come only to save others. Until she realized that in every world, there was the same pair of eyes. He was waiting for her. He had waited through eight lifetimes. “Yunxi, wherever you go, I’ll go with you.”