When I was young, I loved to dream, but when I woke up, it was all in vain. Maybe the dream is too beautiful, maybe life is too helpless, the breeze passes by, and a few flowers scatter and leaves fall.
I don't know why I am here, but the irrefutable fact reminds me: time is still going on, years are still passing, and I still exist.
No one knows what the future will look like? Just walk your own path, because no one is you, you are just yourself.
I originally controlled the iceberg, but I thought I wasn't strong enough and didn't dare to blaspheme, so I had no choice but to lose the male lead. It will be whatever you want it to be after the coding is completed.
The non-omnipotent time-traveling heroine should be said to be a very normal and self-aware person. It will be more rational, the plot will be as reasonable as possible, and it will not make people feel entangled. It will not follow the plot line. Because I don't understand tennis, I can't write about games. Please forgive me if the characters have been deformed.