Chen Xuechen, the daughter of the Chen Group, was crying helplessly in the room.
She grew up in a greenhouse garden. Suddenly, without warning, the garden collapsed. How should she survive in this cruel world...
Three months ago, on her eighteenth birthday, her father gave her a special gift, a black ball half the size of a fist.
"Xiao Chen, as long as you hold it tightly in your hand, she will protect you. Of course, it can only be used when I am not around you."
Chen Xuechen hurriedly dug out the black ball she had hidden under her pillow and held it tightly as if she had just grasped a life-saving straw.
As if being awakened, the black ball overflowed with black gas, swallowing her bit by bit.
After the black gas made her into a cocoon, she gradually disappeared, along with Chen Xue.