Transmigrating to Meet You

Silver-white hair kissed by the wind, swaying softly in the air.

I stroll down the street, sipping my drink through a straw, holding it in my right hand.

I pass right by you, without even knowing...

“If I could transmigrate and meet you.”

"Story recommendations"

The story of my daughter at age [missing], a long novel.

A collaborative story with [missing], a medium-length novel. Probably under 100,000 words. My daughter is at the [missing] stage, and I'll start writing it first.

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