Xiao Mei's New Life and the Forgotten Friend

The sequel to "Helping Beautiful Chinese Girl" could possibly become a series

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After Xiao Mei had her photo taken with her friends, she was taken to a room filled with traditional Chinese clothing, She donned an elegant cheongsam embroidered with gold and gazed at her reflection, seeing a new version of herself. Xiao Mei felt a mix of awe and satisfaction as she looked at the image of a beautiful young Chinese woman, a far cry from Albert, the American man she used to know. Yet, slowly, confidence began to grow inside her as memories of her life as Xiao Mei became clearer.

The days flew by, and Xiao Mei began to adjust to her new life, She learned Chinese etiquette, calligraphy, and how to become part of her new society, Her life started to feel natural, with Albert becoming a faint shadow, almost forgotten.

One afternoon, while Xiao Mei was walking in a garden filled with flowers, she encountered a stranger, The man looked confused, as though seeing something unexpected.

"Albert? Is... is that you?" the man asked hesitantly.

He asked because Xiao Mei's silhouette reminded him of his close childhood friend, Albert.

The name "Albert" made Xiao Mei's heart race. It felt like an echo from a past that was almost erased, Xiao Mei looked at the man with a puzzled expression, Who was he? And why did she feel like there was something important about him?

"I don’t know anyone by the name of Albert" Xiao Mei replied, her voice calm but trembling slightly.

The man seemed shaken, but before he could say more, a woman from Xiao Mei’s group appeared behind him, Gracefully, she approached the man and pressed a hidden button on her wrist, in an instant, a chair emerged from the floor and pulled the man into a seated position. He was trapped, unable to move.

"What are you doing?" he shouted, trying to break free, but it was too late.

"Don't worry. This process will be over soon," the woman said with a calm smile, Xiao Mei could only stand and watch, confused and shocked, The man began to struggle, but the chair started vibrating intensely, just as Xiao Mei had experienced before. She felt an eerie sense of déjà vu, Slowly, the man's transformation began.

His short hair lengthened until it reached his back, turning jet black and silky, His strong features softened, becoming more feminine. His jawline softened, his cheekbones became higher, and his eyes grew larger and more expressive. His body also started to change—his chest swelled, his hips widened, and his legs grew slender.

Xiao Mei watched in disbelief as the man fully transformed into a graceful Chinese woman, dressed in an elegant black hanfu. Her smooth skin radiated elegance, and there was a soft glow in her eyes, indicating that she was no longer the same person.

When the process was complete, the woman now sitting in the chair looked around in confusion. Her black hair cascaded down, and the black hanfu flowed perfectly around her newly transformed body. She tried to speak, but all that came out was a soft whisper in Mandarin, a language she had seemingly never spoken before.

"Who am I?" the woman asked, her voice trembling.

"Like Xiao Mei, you are now part of us."

"Welcome to your new world," the woman who led the transformation process said.

The newly transformed woman, like Xiao Mei once had, looked confused but also mesmerized by her new body. Her slender, delicate hand touched her face, then moved down to the flowing hanfu around her. She stood, a little unsteady at first, but began to feel more comfortable in her new form.

Xiao Mei walked over and extended her hand, offering a warm smile.

"My name is Xiao Mei. I was once like you," she said softly. The woman looked at Xiao Mei's hand, then took it with trembling fingers.

"I... I don’t know who I am now," the woman whispered.

"You’ll know soon enough," Xiao Mei replied gently.

"Both of us are now Chinese women. Our pasts are no longer who we are"

The new woman nodded slowly, Xiao Mei led her out of the room, back to the garden, where they could enjoy the soft evening breeze. Xiao Mei looked at her new friend, recognizing the same confusion she had once felt. But with time, she knew everything would be okay.

"Maybe we can start with your new name"

"How about we call you Lian Hua?" Xiao Mei suggested with a warm smile.

"Lian Hua... Yes, that sounds beautiful" The newly transformed woman looked at her, reflecting for a moment before nodding.

And with that, Lian Hua and Xiao Mei walked side by side, ready to face their new world as beautiful, strong Chinese women, leaving their pasts that were beginning to fade in their memories.