Her singing was crushed by fate, but she regained the starlight in thousands of worlds.
An accident tore her vocal cords, nailing the girl with the dream of being a queen to the abyss. When the cold [Entertainment Communication System] binds her soul, she is forced to travel through the world of bloody novels and become a "literary copycat" - exchanging the earth's poetry, songs, and golden music masterpieces for survival chips.
A substitute for a wealthy family? A sadistic heroine? She calmly splashed ink on "About to Drink", penned "One Hundred Years of Solitude", and sang the sounds of nature from another world under the spotlight. Fame and fortune came like a tide, and the world was crazy about it, but there was always an unquenchable fire burning in her eyes:
"What I want to redeem is never a false name."
The sky-high price points are only bet on one miracle——
Repair the broken voice of the original world, with thousands of tempered edges,
Standing on the dazzling peak that truly belongs to her.
The front is average, the back is okay.