Rebirth of the Demon Soft Rice King in Another World

Dusk, It's actually quite beautiful. As Liu Jia, who is engaged in the Internet, Can't see the morning sun, There are also few opportunities to see the afterglow of the setting sun. From six to nine every day, Spending my day in a small cubicle, Facing it every day, Not colleagues who are equally tired as myself, They are customers who have never met before on the Internet. The most people I have ever met, Probably just people on the street. Liu Jia was thinking wildly, Look around, Looking at this city that I thought was very familiar, Looking at his cold body on the ground, He wanted to be sad, But I can't think of a reason to be sad, He was in his parents' hometown in the mountains, He has no relatives in this city, Friends? Maybe there is, Maybe not, Because some people You treat him as a friend, He may not necessarily consider you a friend. … This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.