This is a story about chasing hope.
Text text: "It's my fault."
Chen Xueqing found that this had become her mantra.
Obviously they didn't leave any traces in her memory, but she still had to atone for this body.
The poor sect, the weak body, the bad interpersonal relationships, the missing memory and soul are draining hope from her little by little.
Will I survive this? Can I go home...
Unorthodox text: Once Chen Xueqing traveled through time, she found that she had become a boss from another world.
Before she could adapt to this identity, she was told that she would attend the orientation meeting tomorrow and give a speech on stage to shock the freshmen with force and show the strength of the first sect...
This was easy for the original owner, as long as he went on stage to say a few words and waved his sword.
But she is different. She is a social fear. She can't even speak a word, let alone make violent and shameful gestures such as swinging a sword in public. What should I do?
Chen Xueqing came to another world, only to find that everything she experienced here was destined to be carefully calculated. There was a reason for her time traveling, a reason for her pain, and everything she did was for a reason. She doesn't even have the right to get rid of it, because she has been trapped in place by her own identity, playing the role of her "Yu Qing" all her life, the "Yu Qing" who died long ago.
(The author has many typos, so he often changes the chapter content, so please don't be surprised to see the article locked)
Because the writing is not good, the author will be very slow to update, please understand!
But I will definitely not be a eunuch. Please rest assured. After all, this is the author's debut novel, so you should treat it well.
This article is from a first-person perspective, please do not click on it if you mind.
Intention: Fate is playing tricks on me, this is not the reason for my downfall.
