In a novel, the protagonist must account for the majority, followed by various supporting roles.
And Lin Zhixia is a passerby among passersby.
Knowing by chance that she was a passerby in this world, Lin Zhixia felt that there was nothing wrong with it. She was ordinary, boring, and very happy.
But I didn't expect that such an ordinary self would be discovered.
Intention: He is a passer-by, but also his own protagonist