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Skating Through Time

Membaca 103
Vote 28
Bab 10
Durasi 44m

Membaca 103
Vote 28
Bab 10
Durasi 44m

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Skating Through Time - Story Description

> Lian Xue - the snow lotus.
A name that once meant serenity, purity, and quiet strength. But the girl who bore it was no longer any of those things.
Not after betrayal. Not after losing her dream, her family, and herself.

On the night she writes her final journal entry-begging the universe for one more chance-Lian Xue wakes up as her fifteen-year-old self. A second life. A frozen rewind.
This time, she vows to bloom where she once withered. To choose better. To live.

> Zhou Yichen - the morning star.
A boy made of ice and fire, sliding through life with scars stitched beneath gold medals.
The nation knows his name.They admire his talent. But only he hears the thoughts of a stranger echoing in his mind-soft, silly, and devastatingly real.

Two names fated to meet.
A voice that crosses time.
And a love that begins before she even knows it's being heard.

Skating Through Time is a poetic, slow-burn journey of healing, second chances, and the invisible thread that pulls two broken souls back to each other-one snowfall at a time.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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