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

Hearing those voices, Su Yushu was stunned and despair took over him. He seemed to have understood the situation he was in. He also understood who locked the door from the outside. He felt helpless but still did not want to die here. He tried to call for help but the smoke entered his lungs making him more and more uncomfortable.

He tried to flee, but the fire seemed to follow him, closing in from all sides. The heat was unbearable, and Liu Xinyu could feel it too—the scorching flames searing her skin, the suffocating smoke filling her lungs.

She tried to move, to escape, but her body was heavy, rooted to the spot as if she were living his final moments. She could feel his desperation, his overwhelming fear as he realized there was no way out. The flames roared around him, and the pain was excruciating—every breath, every movement brought more agony.

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