I am a female celibate and a crazy woman in the Internet industry. The games I make are very popular with everyone. But to use my mother's words, I relax my education and accidentally the little tree grows crooked, and I become a crooked talent instead of a talent. Hum, my favorite saying is that a crooked tree can also be used as firewood. I made a virtual life game about female aristocrats and it became very popular. I swelled. I I'm so proud, hahaha, my mother finally made a decision. This year's "Double 11" festival, let me join the army of "leaving singles". On "Double 11", I was in a closed door. In order to avoid blind dates, I willingly became a shopper. After crazy shopping online, I played the virtual life I made, lay down on the bed, like a zombie, and fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly I was awakened by a pain like an electric shock. I saw a faceless shadow grinning at me. It made my hair stand on end. I was about to yell, but I found that my whole body was tingling. I hurriedly protected myself. Then I heard the black shadow say: You are a self-righteous woman, you have made us look so ugly, let you enjoy it this time.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.