How Could the System Be Crooked?

How does it feel to have a system that pretends to force me to take the blame while you take the blame? Treasures, inheritance, even the right to play Yasuo. These are all... That's right! These are all my dumplings! Dumpling, who was sitting on Fan Hun's shoulder, raised his arms and the dull hair on his head fluttered in the wind. In short, this is a story about an extremely ordinary host and his unreliable system. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.