I am Shi Jiu, a serious fan of script killing.
He is Gu Sheng, the ace emotional DM of this store.
I came seventeen times and he brought me seventeen books.
The cup of hot water he handed over in the horror book, the pack of tissues he handed over in the emotional book, and the look he looked at me with a smile on his face in the happy book - I thought this was DM's professionalism.
Until the eighteenth time.
Emotionally, with candlelight swaying, he hugged me into his arms according to the plot.
The lights in the whole place went out, and I thought there was going to be a terrorist attack, so I subconsciously shrank into his arms.
In the darkness, he lowered his head and kissed my forehead.
Then the candlelight came on.
The six surrounding players turned into strange ancient people, wearing modern clothes and wearing ancient faces.
We traveled through time.
