I, Morty, dressed up as the vicious fake daughter in the novel True and False Daughter, and was bound to a hell-level survival system - the original owner of the body did not disappear, and she broadcast my death in my head every day.
System mission: [Rescue the true daughter Qingna and reverse her fate.
I gladly accepted the order. Isn't it just caring about the poor little thing? I brought her warmth, bitched her, and hugged her all night long when she had nightmares.
She relied on me, trusted me, looked at me with those moist deer-like eyes, and regarded me as her only salvation.
I thought I had tamed loneliness and healed my scars.
Until that day, the puppet I gave her was damaged. The next day, I found that the damaged puppet and the person who hurt it had been "properly" disposed of.
Until that day, I accidentally wanted to withdraw her hand, but I heard her murmuring contentedly:
"Caught... My light, and this time it's better to put it in... The most beautiful cage."
I woke up suddenly and found that invisible chains were already wrapped around my wrists.
And the other end of the chain is connected to her, who I always thought needed my protection, with low self-esteem and weak self-esteem.
——I thought it was salvation, but she had already prepared an eternal cage for me.
