The road stretched beneath her feet, with grass growing by the side. One morning, as Mu Qingyuan stretched with a blissful smile, she opened the door to a whole new world.
“Games are just games. Whoever treats life like a game…”
Before she could finish, a pink-haired girl gently picked up where she left off:
“Gets to enjoy things early. There's no need to worry too much.”
“Then, Great Author, what are you going to call this book?”
Well, in light of all that, let's call it My Genius Little Sister.
Dedicated to all the geniuses who get a little better every day.
