My biological parents, a family of four, accidentally entered the horror game I was in.
They recognized me and acted as if they were superior:
"You take us here to do some more brushing. After we get out, we will consider whether to take you back."
I nodded obediently: "Okay, Mom."
Later, I looked at them who were being chased by monsters and asked with a smile:
"Are you satisfied with this copy?"
