Born with ghost eyes, he can see the souls of the dead. People in the village called him a monster, his classmates avoided him, and even his uncle called him bad luck.
Fourteen years, a dozen schools. He thought this would be it for the rest of his life - not accepted, not loved.
Until she sent a note that read - "Tanghulu."
That was when he went to the market when he was three years old, and a girl with a ponytail handed him a candied haws, and he thanked her without saying a word. She remembered it for fourteen years.
She is a telepath, the destined partner of the soul-wavers. She can sense supernatural beings, and he can see dead souls. The two people added together are a complete soul-transferring person.
But her appearance was never accidental.
Ghosts are not scary, only human hearts are scary. But in this book, the human heart is not scary in the end - because someone spent fourteen years telling him: You are not alone.
Intention: To cross people and ghosts is to cross a heart that has nowhere to rest.