XiaoMeeHee

"To fully appreciate the crescendo of our own existence, we must sometimes embrace moments of silence. Such is the symphony of life."
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Liu Xinyu has always lived by one motto: "Never give up." Despite facing numerous setbacks and challenges in life, she has persevered, always looking ahead with unwavering determination. However, after a life-altering accident leaves her feeling exhausted and adrift, she begins to question the purpose behind her relentless pursuit.
In search of clarity and meaning, Liu Xinyu finds herself inexplicably transported more than two decades into the past, a time when her parents were young and unmarried. Looking at her young parents who looked more like enemies than lovers, Liu Xinyu felt like everything she knew was a lie. 
Stuck in the past, Liu Xinyu has to navigate the complexities of her parents' past and the implications it holds for her own identity. 
Join Liu Xinyu as she embarks on a journey to the past filled with mysteries and untold secrets. She must confront the long-buried family secrets, reconcile her conflicting emotions, and ultimately find the strength to redefine her sense of self and purpose along with a fanciful crime partner.

TAGS::: #transmigration, #timetravel, #ghosts, #secrets, #90s, #strongprotagonist, #athleteprotagonist, #ghostfriends, #past, #hiddenidentities, #comedy, #familysecrets, #complexrelationships

Transmigration: Miss Liu's Journey To The Past

Yi Qin put his hand against the brick wall to support himself while his other hand rubbed his temples. He made a disgusting face as if he was about to puke but couldn't get anything out either. He felt so uncomfortable that he patted his chest to get something out but nothing came out which made him feel worse.

Holding his stomach, she slowly crouched down and lowered his head. With his eyes trained on the concrete street under his feet, his thoughts were flying around. Suddenly, a shadow fell on him covering the light from the bustling street, enveloping him in darkness.

Yi Qin wanted to see who it was but once he lifted his head, his eyes fell on the glimmering anklet made of tiny diamonds on the fair and delicate ankle. He immediately lowered his head further and refused to look up as if by doing so, he'd be able to hide.

Bailed