When Lin Zhao cleared the seventh round, the system suddenly called her mother - and she had died in the delivery room three years ago, and her daughter was a phantom forged by the system.
Now that the umbilical cord is entangled, milk comes from her throat, and her uterus is longer than the hilt of a knife, she must tear apart the truth about the maternal nurturing center in twelve moments when she cries at the same time:
She was not feeding the system, but the system was using her flesh and blood to reenact childbirth, and she was the only mother that could kill herself.
Every time she calls 'Mom', her memory decreases, but her daughter's name is her last anchor.
