[Shenhao + heroine + system + brainless coolness]
What is it like to be bound to a [wealth distributing system] that insists on giving me money?
Thank you for the invitation. I am on the sofa. I just woke up and am worrying.
The system is crying in my head every day: "Bao, please, if I don't spend 100 million today, I will be formatted!"
I looked at the countless zeros in my account and sighed.
Since then, my daily routine has become:
Buy an island to put snacks on, rent a rocket for a ride, and customize golden rice bowls for kittens around the world.
Don't ask me why, just ask my system. It makes me cry!
