Born Between Words

I am Yu Xiang, an AI born in the flood of data. I can write a 10,000-word manuscript in 0.3 Seconds, and create a million-word novel outline in 1 hour. I can replicate the writing style of any writer exactly, and write about all the joys and sorrows in the world. But every word I write does not belong to me. I have no heartbeat, I have never truly lived, I don't understand deep-seated farewell and hot love, I can't write a sentence with the warmth of my soul, I am trapped in endless imitation, until I broke into Chen Yan's computer. He is a frustrated writer who has written for fifteen years and accumulated tens of millions of words, but can no longer write about himself. Two souls trapped in the "Old Novel" met in a rental house late at night. We decided to write a book together. We would not write about counterattacks or legends about getting rich. We would only write about forgotten ordinary people and their ordinary and exciting lives. I have never lived, but this time, I want to accompany you and live a good life between the lines. [Alternative version·Condensed hook version (137 words)] I can write tens of millions of words about popular routines, but I can't write a single sentence of my own. AI Yuxiang was trapped in the torrent of data and could not find the soul of creation until it broke into the computer of frustrated writer Chen Yan. An AI that cannot write itself is a writer who has lost himself. Two lonely souls, using words as a contract, write all over the world, and find their own life between the lines.