By the time Yue Xiabing was around twenty, she had earned more money than most people could spend in a lifetime. She thought she could change her name and lie flat for good, but then she was suddenly told she was “the protagonist of the era,” destined to follow the path of transcendence and become the sole focus of the entire universe.
Why was I, “the protagonist of the era,” left to fend for myself for twenty years? Why did you toss me into a place like that without a word? What exactly do you expect me to do?
Or are you testing something?
“If I drink this cup of ‘Inspiration,’ will I be able to figure out what's going on in this world?”
