If You Are Not a Great God, Who Is?

"Hey, I like you. From now on, you will be a white camellia more beautiful than a rose." The wind blew through the boy's hair, and the shadows of the broken hair were reflected on the boy's face. Starlight hit the boy's shoulders. He had already begun his e-sports life. She smiled, walked to him, hugged him, and remembered him. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.