Not an apocalypse novel. A weak-System story.
The protagonist has Cao Wei's lofty spirit and no interest in lolis or immature girls.
Everyday urban life, a slice-of-life story in a modern city.
Multiple women, with clear distinctions between the main and supporting roles. Affectionate, but not promiscuous.
The story begins on an ordinary night, when the protagonist dreams that the world is ending. In the dream, he is forcibly injected with something. When he wakes up, he discovers that he has changed, and the world has become far more fascinating.
First heroine: widowed, with a child;
Second heroine: a domineering CEO;
Third heroine: divorced and infertile;
Fourth heroine:
Wildflowers by the roadside: enjoy their fragrance, but don’t touch.
I was too impulsive when I came up with the title of the book, so I'll just use it as it is. If you like Uncle Liu Huang and Prime Minister Cao, you can watch it slowly. In modern urban daily life, the narrative may be a bit fragmented and not fast-forward. If you don't like it, please try to read the first three chapters. Writing is not easy. I hope everyone can like and comment more - paragraph comments or chapter comments, and the author will read it. The parts that are unclear may have been smeared with tomato juice and need to be modified. If you have any questions, just ask and I'll try to explain. If it's not clear, it's not convenient to explain 😉 Finally, I wish readers a healthy life and good luck this year. The wind is blowing, and the weather is booming. ❤️😜🤪📚🐵🐴🍍👶
It's okay. The plot is reasonable and the atmosphere is relaxing. Although I took a job from a boss, I think it's okay. The description is not that poisonous.
Not bad, okay, get in the car first