“I'm afraid I remember too much, and even more afraid I haven't forgotten enough.”
I transmigrated across two worlds just to find the person who doesn't remember me.
Gong Changsheng, a prodigy of Xuanming Sect in the cultivation world, perished after a brutal battle between his sect and the demonic cultivators, only to be reborn unexpectedly in a twenty-first-century city. He has no spiritual root, no immortal sword, only a mysterious note pointing to a “7-Eleven convenience store.”
There, he finds his senior fellow disciple, Dongfang Wuqiong.
The once-arrogant, brilliant alchemy prodigy, whose eyes shone with life, is now just a weary, gentle night-shift clerk at a convenience store, wearing a sweater covered in pills. He's forgotten everything about his past life, forgotten Gong Changsheng, and forgotten the promise he once made to protect him for the rest of his life.
One waits silently in a fire escape, while the other lives numbly beneath the neon lights.
From “Come on in” to “Take care,” with the distance of two lifetimes between them, can Gong Changsheng awaken Dongfang Wuqiong's sleeping memories?
This is a story of love, searching, waiting, and crossing through time.
I cried when I read it. By the way, why are there no comments on this novel?
Very nice to look at. But I feel so numb from the knife.
Very nice, but a bit sharp
It's really nice. The writing is also very good. The knife at the back caught me off guard.