[Complaining about the heroine × calm boyfriend｜My fate is up to me]
"Destiny asked me to sacrifice to heaven, but my boyfriend and I chose to tear up the script."
As soon as I awakened my ability to weave dreams, I was stamped "The Last Heroine"——
The thousand-year seal has been loosened, and the ancient script appointed me and the librarian Gu Yan to re-enact the sacrifice on the spot to mend the sky with our bodies.
I threw the script back into the face of fate:
"The plot is old-fashioned, the characters are weak, and the ending is BE—reject the manuscript and rewrite it!"
Others use dreams to predict the future and spy on secrets, but I just want to cure my insomnia, find inspiration, and live a peaceful life with my anchor boyfriend who can only tell the truth.
The edible dreamers are rampant, the conservatives are urging me to die, and the whole world is waiting for me to die tragically.
I pulled Gu Yan straight into the core of the collapsed seal, and raised the new script to the all-devouring cosmic nightmare:
"Hey, I tore up the old script. I wrote a new story. Do you want to come in and be the protagonist?"
Later they understood: when the last Dream Weaver refused to be a sacrifice, she rewritten not only the ending, but also the rules of the entire world.
