(Quick Travel) Cannon Fodder's Home Field

"Really?" Lin Yuan smiled slightly, his brows stretched, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was always gentle and reliable, "Then, please stay tuned. I will definitely help you." Under the weak light, the boy's facial features appear dimly, seeming to be clear and picturesque, but under the ambiguous light, they bring out such coquettishness; they seem to have a clean and undisputed temperament, but they are inexplicably touching people's hearts. It's just a game. If you want it, what's wrong with it? Just hope you won't regret it one day. Youth Campus: In that era when white clothes were fluttering, I was the shadow behind them. Domineering President: In the landscape of domination and tenderness, I am a forgotten existence. Revenge Daughter: At the junction of light and darkness, I am the abandoned chess piece. God of Entertainment: In the entanglement of Vanity Fair, I am a passerby with no time to care. Cultivation Immortal Hero: The great avenues compete, the immortal sleeves flutter, but I am a small person who lives in a corner. The heroine's spicy text: The world is in turmoil, and heroes are vying for the throne. I am a singer who passes through the hands of others. This world: In my life, there is only home court.