Why do people live?
No one has been able to answer this question for thousands of years.
And I, Qingming... Don't have that ability either.
My strength is not up to par,
My physical strength is not up to par,
My appearance... Can't be described in words.
But I still want to live in this dangerous world.
My lack of strength can be supplemented by skills.
My lack of physical strength can be supplemented by my IQ.
My appearance is not enough... I make up for it by modifying other people's aesthetics.
Note the event:
The original heroine is a strange native resident.
Not a noob or a bitch.
No cp (selected by the little angels).
Everyone is welcome to catch bugs and make comments. Both good and bad are accepted. The author will work hard to improve it, but if you find faults, please leave.
The author does not destroy the character's personality (if it does, I hope the little angels can remind me).