A growing female lead with something seriously wrong in her head. In short, she's a strong female protagonist.
A Cthulhu variant: the female lead's true form is a high-dimensional alien giant octopus. The romance is the most fictional part, so don't get emotionally invested or you'll be hit with a major tragedy. Consider yourself warned.
The female lead's name comes from the phrase “wind passing through sparse bamboo, geese crossing a cold pool.”
Later on, I might rename this book Crossing the Cold Pool, if it hasn't gone cold by then.
Finally, I'm a new writer, and my prose isn't very consistent. I mostly write by channeling my emotions. Suffering is fertile soil for literature, after all. When I'm in a bad mood, the words flow like a spring.
I wish everyone reading this book good health and success in all things. I also wish you this: “When matters arise, the heart awakens; when they pass, the heart follows them into emptiness.”
“Hello? This is Li Zhufeng.”
“What! You're reading this book, Pretending to Be Human in the Apocalypse? You have great taste!”
“I'm right, aren't I? It's interesting, isn't it? You get what I mean now?”
“Ahhh, that's enough, that's enough. I've got to go to work.”
