Sleeps In Sunbeams's manga / #Fated love(2)

Be warned, this story will dredge up the tears. When Aoyagi Niina is 10 she recalls all the memories of her past life; a life that ended when she was just 15. A life where she (as Amamiya Chitose) loved her friend Atsurou and had a loving family. Chitose’s death left wounds on those she loved and a fair part of this story was devoted to trying to fulfil the unkept promises and healing some of the sadness. The rest focused on her new life, the love she still felt for Atsurou, and keeping her new promise to stay by his side. The balance of heartache and grief was balanced by the sweetness of the MCs and the depth of feelings shared between them. It’s a truly beautiful story, well worth taking the time to enjoy.

Even though this is unfinished as a manga, I have read the complete web novel and really enjoyed the story. While they start young their story follows them through several years and it’s lovely how they deepen their connection and manage to fall in love, defying the boundaries of space and time in a cleverly contrived way by the author. Suxi, who had been well cared for since childhood and had achieved excellent results, was a good girl everyone liked. Lu Huan was exiled from his childhood and suffered humiliation before he became an emperor. One day, Suxi downloaded a love cultivation Game App, and found that the game protagonist’s eyes were dark and beautiful. He was drawn completely according to her taste, and she immediately opened the mode of baby raising mode. “Why is there no fire in the cub’s house? Do you want gold to buy it for him?” “The pup looks better in snow white. Ouch, buy, buy, bought it!” “Why was there a trace of footprints on the cub when he came out of the door? Is it a side mission to deal with the bully ?!” Suxi enjoyed playing the cultivation game. Lu Huan had lived in mud and blood since he was a child. He thought that living was just a matter of getting through one day then another. Until he made a complicated discovery- A warm charcoal fire was smuggled into his room. His torn old clothes were quietly replaced with new ones. Those who bullied him and ridiculed him, who knows who taught them a lesson, but their faces were swollen and they dared not go out. On his long lonely journey, he had a female bodhisattva walking his path with him.