Lin Xi is a 28-year-old mother and has a solo career. There is no word "love" in Lin Xi's life dictionary. He spent 364 days a year typing, writing strategies for the 10,000-word game, and wore 800-degree myopia glasses. His best friend complained that he "turned his good looks into an unearthed cultural relic." Until that AI game struck her life like a thunderbolt - in the first life, she was the flower of the high mountain, and he was the dead boy who had a crush on her, but in the end he held up the only umbrella for her in the heavy rain; in the second life, she was a top player who had fallen from the altar, and he was an agent who worked hard every step of the way, saying "break up when the contract expires" "Hiding three years of forbearance; in the third life, she was a reborn princess, and he was a treacherous minister with great power, but he pushed his way out to her when the whole family was executed... When the memories of the third life came flooding back, she discovered that the young man with a sinister and vicious tongue had been entangled with her thousands of times in the folds of time. This time, she held his hand tightly: "Strategy of the game? No, I'm here to close the net."
