Os dias de reclusão com a rainha da poesia waka
Lu Anzhi, que renasceu, já teve um caso de uma noite com alguém. Ele não achava que isso seria um laço em sua vida. Nesta nova existência, ele ganhava dinheiro copiando textos e iniciou uma jornada ao redor do mundo. Somente após três anos de viagem, ele retornou ao lugar onde sua nova vida havia começado, decidido a abrir uma livraria e dar início a uma nova fase. No entanto, a ex-diva do pop Zhang Suxin, que havia se retirado do cenário musical há dois anos e meio, apareceu de repente em sua porta com uma filha de pouco mais de dois anos. Sua vida, de repente, tomou um novo rumo e se abriu para outras possibilidades. Assim, um escritor que vive de sua livraria e cria uma criança, ocasionalmente ajudando a ex-cantora pop, agora independente, a compor músicas, encontra alegria infinita em sua rotina.
Os dias de reclusão com a rainha da poesia waka
Chapter 1: The Strange Phone Call
Lu Anzhi stepped out of the Jinzhou District subway station in Haidu City and took a deep breath.
After three years, he had finally returned.
Three years ago, he had traversed into this world, untethered and alone, and began his journey in this very city—embarking on a life of writing novels and traveling. Living off royalties earned from his stories, his footsteps had carried him across every continent, allowing him to experience the customs and landscapes of distant lands.
It was the journey he had always dreamed of in his previous life. Back then, the world was vast and money scarce—he could not afford even a knife for the road. But after crossing into this world, by writing novels never before seen here, he was finally able to realize that dream.
Of course, three years of travel was not enough to set foot on every corner of the world; there remained many sights yet to be seen. But isn't it true, even the traveler must pause to rest along the way?
So he returned to where his journey had begun, intending to rest for a while and pursue something new.
A ringtone chimed.
Lu Anzhi took out his phone. An incoming call was marked "Real Estate Agent."
He answered, holding the phone to his ear.
"Hello, I'm the owner of the shop on Jiu'an Road. I wanted to confirm—are you sure you're interested in purchasing my shop?"
"Of course I'm sure. Haven't we already discussed this?"
"Yes, I just wanted to confirm. When
