A Cloud Flies from the Sky

I'm wearing a book. These four characters reveal a bit of magical realism despite being unremarkable. Yes, I became a cloud. And one sunny afternoon, I met a seriously injured swordsman on the roadside. Time travel, roadside, seriously injured man. These elements stack up together, well... It's hard to judge. I was wearing an upgraded fantasy novel for men, but the current scene, no matter how I looked at it, looked like the beginning of a classic romance novel, and even the half-million words of love and death that followed exploded in my mind. I didn't even think about it, I just walked away without saving him. But—— This swordsman suddenly grabbed my ankle. And I tripped and fell to the ground. "..." I stood up and kicked the person thousands of miles away. Great, now that the hero is dead, I'm safe. The full text is finished, spread the flowers! [First person in the copy, third person in the text] - I don't know what to clear up, but I still want to say something. Thank you everyone. Having said that, don't miss it if you pass by. Intention: Create conditions and work hard to live