[A healing story] After transmigrating and being reborn as a cheetah, I woke to find three hungry cubs beside me. The den was drafty, and my stomach was pressed against my spine. From struggling to stand on four legs to going out to hunt, this cheetah with a human mind went through a life no human could imagine.
No golden finger, no System. My only talent was this: in my past life, I was human.
The moment I caught some prey, a lion came to steal it. With wounds and cubs who hadn't eaten in days, I fled through the night.
No matter how fast I ran, I couldn't escape the grassland's law of the jungle.
Hyenas robbed me without shame, lion prides crushed and plundered, and the dry season left me skin and bones.
I once thought being reborn meant turning my life around. Later, I learned it only meant getting beaten down by life in a different position.
Then, late one night, I broke down sobbing beneath an old tree.
The owl in its branches spoke:
"Child, you're punishing yourself."
Only then did I understand: the grassland had never eaten my flesh. It had eaten my dignity.
This is a story about making peace with yourself in a cruel world.
There is no triumphant comeback, only an ordinary person trying to stay on their feet.
Chapter One: I Transmigrated into a Cheetah
It's a very good setting. You travel through time and become a cheetah on the grassland, a single mother with three children, struggling but persevering. As the saying goes, "A woman is weak, but a mother is strong." The role of mother is really great!