, Yu Shengsheng, who was unhappy in life, bought a book from the library, put it casually on the bedside, and went to sleep. Late at night, the book on the bedside turned the pages without wind, and wisps of white light brought her into the world of the book. What! Where am I? Why is the boy I like chasing me? Yu Shengsheng was confused.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
