They say that when someone is reincarnated, they forget their memories from their past life. But as it happens, not only have I not forgotten, I remember more than one lifetime. I clearly remember drinking Meng Po's soup every time I crossed the Bridge of Oblivion. And yet every detail of my past lives remains crystal clear. After going through so much, I came to a conclusion: maybe, just maybe, that soup was fake and substandard.
P.S. Thank you for quietly reading the story I wrote.
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It's a very good book, but it doesn't have any reviews. This is unscientific.
It's so beautiful, I cried to death late at night
A rare first-person perspective, do you like it??