It comes from being half-awake and half-asleep when you have to get up. It roughly tells that an author who is the creator came to play soy sauce in his own story and became a mixture of an operator, a trash can and a close father. He was harassed by the so-called plot characters all day long, and finally had to perform an incest drama with his own son.
It's probably... A Western fantasy setting, right?
In fact, although I find this type of writing very refreshing and like it, I have wanted to complain about it for a long, long time. After having a harsh talk with a friend before going to bed, I dreamed of a god-like and illogical comedy drama. In order to make her cry and beg me, I sorted out the parts I remembered and opened my imagination.
In addition, Mercury retrograde in May is terrible, so I wrote a cute article to seek luck.
Cookies, don't eat the mouse sweetly.
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