[Note] This is a novel written for myself and my friends. The characters in it are my own OC and my very good friends.
The two heroines and the group portraits are an imaginary world with no logic at all. Some are inspired by my dreams, and some are inspired by stories my friends told me (not excluding those that really happened). Don't get too entangled in the ones that are not very realistic.
I don't read much, and my level of reading is average. Writing novels is purely a hobby, so I can just make ends meet.
"O God! Can you..." People in suffering all pray to Him.
They took Him for their faith and their salvation.
But...
"Bullshit Shengshen! He won't respond to our needs at all! Everyone burned the Shengshen Temple with me!"
It was once regarded as a belief by people, but now it is despised by others.
"I'm sorry, I can't respond to you..." He blamed himself deeply in a closed space.
"People in the world who are in pain can pray to me, but what about me? Who can I talk to?"
"Ayuan... Do you still love me? Why? I can't feel your love anymore?"
"I'm sorry... I'm the last person who deserves love."
Let's go...
I lost...
