Every time Xie Chuan pushes open the dormitory door on the way to an eight o'clock class, she steps into a disordered timeline.
On journey after journey, she witnesses the histories that belong to them.
"Perhaps it's because I once prayed to Heaven."
"I prayed that a hundred years from now, someone would still remember my name."
In the long river of time, they are the legends.
Probably quick transmigration. The important female characters in each world are all based on historical figures.
I wrote this story purely for myself, so anything goes (without mercy).
Theme: Remember my name
